If angels could see me now
How disappointed would they be
That the roads I choose
have led me astray
but simultaneously
created me.
Cherub frowns and eternal
brilliance dimmed
by my ignorance and grim
methods of love.
--Diva
Thursday Short Run, Little Dry Creek
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I have not posted to my blog in forever, so here I am before Google deletes
me.
2 years ago
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