It seemed a shadow leered midby A lurking darkness A desprete cry Where be, the hope? The languished sigh Oh! Look! Tis true! As eagles fly.

Parallel, yet not The pause, A space between An intense musical rest 68, 69, breathe...70 Stories in play One holds the secrets on the way God who directs, Intervals of time

Diamonds, falling from the sky..... To catch a moment Feel Earth's deep sigh Lots of love to You!! Tunes ahead! Hunkered down....!!! Rachel :-)

"Ohhhhh thesseee a one is a hard on me thumbs, lasssy... Tis a wind I say, a mighty wind that blow me this a way and that...I says....." "Hold on tight me friend!! Hold on and climb, just a weee bit higher, ya sees there...the flat land with a wee bit o' grassy's....?? Ya sees its??" "Ahhh yessess I sees it's...just me thumbs are sore...."

With wars within and without processing today sometimes feels overlooked. Mostly for myself I feel the need to take some time to check my own closets, make sure my inner self isn't full of webs that catch all the flies that pass my way. It's that deep inner self that needs to process, pain, anger, all these creepy crawlers that want to set up a corner in my soul. If I let life stay too busy and...