My niece wrote something to a group looking for response, so I neglected to read the entirety of her request and seemed to land abruptly on “Inspires” … to that I was inspired to reply. Sadly, my reply reads like a Chemical Mania summersault when I actually read the request….. But I liked it so I decided to save it, as though she asked “What inspires you?”
upon the eve of the baby jesus’ birthday in connecticut
there is a dream, a quiet solitude of reality that seems to exist – really; a warmth of life that has to pause, for a while, and bask in the reward: i couldn’t say what it might be for… And I wonder if it is real, when another reality comes into mind. i have bills … Read moreupon the eve of the baby jesus’ birthday in connecticut
