There I was, watching the waves roll in. And out. In. And out. Watching the moon, breathing, through the rain. The fury of the thunder and the glory of an unearthly light.
Sunday, April 23, 2006
Sunday evening
I'm so tired.
I wish I had something to read. I'll write tomorrow -- I'm just too near asleep right now, I'd only be dreaming of my fingers hitting the keys. I'll miss Lisa, though.
Have a good night's rest, okay?
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