Monday, December 29, 2008

beaver work

up to my ears in to do
letters to give
things to find
friends to say goodbye
if only time stood still
trying to fathom the existence of;
self
Gods unendingness
an ability to pack clothing for 5 months into 2 suitcases
if only I could prove I exist

1 comment:

Dayna said...

i like this. care to expand on the last line?