I will not die an unlived life I will not live in fear of falling Or of catching fire I choose to inhabit my days To allow my living to open me Making me less afraid More accessible To loosen my heart So that it becomes a wing, a torch, a promise I choose to risk my significance. To live so that that which comes to me as seed Goes to the next as blossom And that which comes to me as blossom Goes on as fruit. --Donna Markova

Monday, March 28, 2005

It's friggin' GORGEOUS outside. Man, how the sun magically removes stress, I'll never know nor fully appreciate. I love spring!

posted by Kate at 12:43 PM

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