dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Sunday, October 30, 2016

dawn

I feel uncomfortable and kind of restless.  Don't know what to do with myself.  The service is today, starts at 3, my worst time.  Seems wrong to go apple tasting this morning.  I know I need a walk.  The sun's finally coming up.

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