More than sudden� the rain was so silent that it took even the grass by surprise. The harder it rained then more I wanted to be out there. A brown speck between spring slick grey sky and scented pre-fruit blossoms. Looking out my window today at the way the sky was just hanging off of the apple petals... I am jealous of the wildness in the new greeness. I want to be that beautiful someday. . How Rude! - Wednesday, Sept. 22, 2004 - 12:16 PM One small step but no giant leap. - Tuesday, Sept. 30, 2003 - 11:17 AM Where's George? - Thursday, Sept. 25, 2003 - 12:48 PM |
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