January 10, 2004

  • I was awash in an imaginative river of romance last night.  I regret that I have to work this morning or I’d expound upon it.


     


    Brrrrr!   Cold!   Snow!  ::just perfect for a solitary afternoon run in the winter-desolate cemetery.  Then I’ll let my muses decide if such expounding as I ponder above fits into the mortal unfolding of a man seeking.


     


    love.

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