Wednesday, November 11, 2009

black bird singing in the dead of night

I was walking on University Way in Seattle, WA... so it was raining. But it wasn't that bad. I was cold, but I would be warm soon. I was wet, but I am dry now. I changed my clothes, even bought a new sweatshirt with a hood, and now I am going to sleep in a warm, dry bed. I was hungry, but I know that I have never felt hunger before... except for the hunger for more truth and love and beauty. Tonight I danced and my friend Grace laughed hard and loud. She told me she likes it when I dance because I look like I am free. I am.

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