It used to comfort me that despite two thousand miles of earth separating us, I shared the same sky with the man I loved. Now he is the sky. The comfort is more difficult, but it is there.
kathy ~ yes. the sky is everywhere
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what a show!
velma...i guess that's what i amthinking about right now. that'sthe skythat is here, every day, in oneform or another. not an unusualsky, just an everyday sky. andit makes me think about what it isi am, under neath this every daymiracle?????? and even if i can'tmake myself anything in particularin response to this sky,then...i at the very least shouldnotice it? speak of it?
andtonight it is less hot.so, before i go to sleep, in my bedthat is a beautiful quiet bed withnice sheets, clean, good sheetswith nowarout on my roadi lift the window cloths, orcurtainsso Wind can come incoolthe dogs and me in the night
Grace, come and see the whole cloth make its debut today, under the sky.
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