Friday, March 20, 2009

other dances...

I am with you
like no one else
when sleep
comes slow and
dreams are dark.

11 comments:

Bob R Cat and Maxwell T. Dog said...

...and I just hope
as we swim the warm waters
of your beautiful dream
that you're a porpoise
and not a shark.

Jean said...

I hope so, too.
Sharks don't have many friends.

kdzu said...

"and that's a comforting thought" as Gandalf the Grey said to Frodo.

boneman said...

and, I can garantee you, you wouldn't want to be a shark 'girl' either.
Let's just say themale shark 'lovemaking' skills are greatly lacking.
No wine
no flowers
the epitome of wham bam and they swim away without even a thank you mam...

Jean said...

Larry, good memories bring comfort, eh?

Berry, your fount of knowledge continues to amaze.

kat said...

Comfort is good.
Disconnect the synapsis of you heart and you get surreal; intellectual knowledge, but vapid emptieness. Connect them and you get comfort but excruciating loneliness if the memories are meaningful enough. There are sharks in both waters. I choose comfort, even if it is uncomfortable... And Boneman, scratch, scratch...

kat said...

After having written my thiughtful paragraph for the day;I think I'll venture out into the blustery sunlight and look at blooming daffodils and crocus and intentionally see what lives on of him in my daughters eyes. Today is a gooday to plant some primroses and pansies.

Jean said...

Kat, I love your perspective.
He will be smiling on you both as you look at the loveliness around you.

Welcome to my blog!

kat said...

The flowers are planted. The color helps to cheer the place up a bit. Her eyes are magnificent! My I be granted the grace to always look, always notice and be always thankful!

-Hope you're having a colorful weekend...

Thank you for the warm welcome, smile.

Doom said...

I wish I knew you, too?

Jean said...

Doom, maybe someday.
Would be nice.
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