Category Archives: 1978 Musings

Page dated 7/3/78

A small brown room with furniture, too large, too dull…

Time for all the things I’d never part with to go…

X the earthy…

Bring on the bright and airy…

There is light…

I have to go for it…

How sad to leave these ways that have brought me here…

So familiar, so comfortable.

I can linger only briefly…

I must grab the future now before it slips away.

Hope…

There must always be hope.

 

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