July 17, 2003

Scrape off


Pacing. Looking. Circling. A false start. Scrape off. I'm looking for a hand hold. Some thoughts are good to get started, but not good for the going. Some thoughts just get you into trouble, but at least they get you into the thick of it all.

Agitated. Can't sleep well... don't want to. Go to bed with my boots on, full of hope. Pacing. Staring. The pregnant pause. Fret.


Posted by Dennis at July 17, 2003 12:59 PM

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