The rocks and trees help, but I think the water is what clears me. Right now I am sitting on the end of the dock, my feet just dangling in the water. Waves from the boats come and go. I hope the breeze doesn't carry my papers away.
I am the axe that hacks friendships and relationships apart, But I am also the tie that bonds certain people together.
I may not have the gift of song or words. But I am proud of the way I think and feel. I still love to do all of those things, and that makes me happy.
~~~feet that glide along rippling water - - and lovely toes in space~~~
Jordanne just informed me that she 'puts me out' apparently she thinks she is my pimp...
The cold water is warm to my toes, lovely..........
~I am lovely~