Friday, July 29, 2011

forty years looking up at seventy

I glance down in the corner of my laptop time is 12:23 a.m. 7/29/2011 happy birthday you (would have) turned seventy today. I look into my patchwork heart and upward at the universe on a cloudy, humid midnight morning in hopes to find you and wish you all the happiness and love here, and in eternity.

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