David sent this yesterday ~~
it was taken two days before he checked himself out of the hospital to do the last matinee of The Right Kind of people.
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
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About Me
- puddle
- Water gathering most days I wait through blue and sun till dusk or even later and the rose has faded to lavender, to gray some days, the sleet has started and the leaves underfoot are slick with ice somehow I'm never sorry and never learn one night I waited till the stars were out dropped the bucket into sound, only felt the weight of it filling and the night full of stars and the river full of stars and the bucket full of stars come morning, the coffee is also full of stars
5 comments:
Sweet picture. ♥
Beautiful Puddle. I'm so glad you have it.
Barbara
♥♥♥ puddle ♥♥♥
If there was ever any proof of love eternal...
I do believe the heart goes on.
Glad you have this, puddle.
xoxoxo
Judy
You all are so dear to me♥! Thank you for being in my life.
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