Sunday, November 13, 2011



to the day that stole the lights, sound, and breath of those in the vicinity of something odd

and clear and awakening. to the day that blew in with a cruel wind and out with a heavy and chilly sigh.



he; not you, or i.

he; (i hope) is one with those he loves, his god and the sky.




he; (a man i do not know) i lay down my happiness for- strength, radiance, all

hope and in love, if i can be any clutch you need.




my friend i do not know, i pray and hope and pray and dream

and sleep and scream on the help and love you need.




in peace,

franny

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