04 September 2009

good friday

the sun shines, the air is cool, the sky a brilliant blue. work is simple, strangers are kind, and the glass is clearly half full.

how can today be so painfully perfect when somewhere there are hearts dying?
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1 comment:

  1. maryv12:32 AM

    Haiku for you...


    hearts break, close and die.
    OPENING hearts make the light
    on glorious days!

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