It began softly, stealthy thief
thumping softly within my bowels
tolerance
ignorance
it conquered life's origin, quietly
with bizarre eloquence and humor
not of my flesh
seven of my heart
I dream in color, write poetry, talk about God, parent kids and finally wonder about it all
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January 15th
One year ago today I began to eat differently. It is called the Ketogenic diet and the information is out there for free ...

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Wednesday, December 8, 2004 The best early Present I have ever received: (A letter from my mom in e-mail box today) (yes, this is me.) ...
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Thursday, September 9, 2004 Transition still feels out of sync no matter how much sense it makes. Sometimes other people can nail our own fe...
Nice to see you and your heart wandering into poetry again.
ReplyDeleteCaregivingly Yours, Patrick
http://caregivinglyyours.blogspot.com/
I agree Patrick, it is very nice!
ReplyDeleteLove you Christina!
XOXOXO
Mom