It's beautiful out. I sat in the garden this morning thinking. I sense dissonance in all three of my best friends- sisters.
I am going to reach out, and show gestures of love and kindness which I can sometimes neglect.
I have also decided I will edit and submit some of my writing, and see what happens. Writing is an important part of realizing myself as a person. I'm also going to buy a journal which will hold only my finished drafts. I've wanted to do this for a while, and gather all of my scattered bits into one place where I can have a good physical example, and marked progress.
About Me
- FIERI
- Mad Girl's Love Song -Sylvia Plath I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)
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