Burn the To Do Lists
This day is mine Pour into earthen vessels the polluted stream of incessant voices in my head This day is mine Winter's tide is waning the air is alive with sun-sparked energy and deep in the earth I feel an unbounded upsurge gathering With such hopeful stories of life renewal from one of my favourite friends calling long distance "Spring" How can I do anything but seize the day Only you can love yourself like no other Give to yourself what you yearn for This day is yours Happy Valentines Day... Sign in to see full entry.