December 27, 2002

  • It is amazing to me that someone I have never met is as dear to me as friends I see every day. He is a wise teacher with the heart of a warrior poet (Though he would scoff at me for saying such a thing.) It is true though, friend of my heart and I love you.


    Truth is the most powerful of allies and it can be scary facing it full on. I have been hiding from the truth for months(Years if I am totally honest) instead of fully embracing it. Yet, despite the thick wall that I have built around my heart from the truth, some has slipped in through the chinks of said wall and it is time to face it and allow the healing to truly begin.


    As long as I have my friends, my heart will sing. I know now I am never truly alone...my heart has told me this from the start, but my mind lies and tells me otherwise. I need to learn to trust my heart! Thank you, my favorite scoundrel...the  future shines before me and my heart is bright with the joy of the adventure.

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  • Who is this lackey silver tongued bastard?! By Neptune’s trident I will hang this pompous pitiful poet from my yard arm I will! Wise? Did I read you correctly? WISE??? This is a man full of witless worthless quasi-wisdom. Damn the man I must find this fool!
     
    Pardon me whilst I search for this scourge of the high cyber-seas!
     
    Sailing on… sailing on!!!!!

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