spread it out

Those days when
things are open
to be questioned
open to be totally turned upsidedown
these are the best days
‘cuz the newness
it feels like birth
it feels like hope
it feels infinity
things are open
to be questioned
open to be totally turned upsidedown
these are the best days
‘cuz the newness
it feels like birth
it feels like hope
it feels infinity
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hi justam! mixed cd, yay, he just sang:
when you think it's all over,
it's only begun....
AIC is on now...
Your poem immediately brought that feeling to mind. I hope, though, that it has a happy ending.
Yeah, if we're lucky when we think it's over, we'll get a new outlook and life can begin again!!
With me it's more of a surprise...like I finally see the underside of something...and it's different than I'd assumed.
Cheers to Mr. Cash and to you and to me and to Ali
and to all the great music out there. and poets
I need a glass of something intoxicating for such a nice toast.
Haven't yet met up with MOST, though. I think I like it that way.
(wink)
Thanks for understanding, btw.