A journey in the dark
A walk into a vacancy
Where uncertainty lingers
Where regrets remind
And thoughts possess
Though courage is harvesting
There may be weapons to carry
There may be beliefs to bury
Only the strength of the soul
And the heart of the willing
Can break the restraints
To free the captive mind
And the telling of a story
Which is clearer with the dawn
Words unspoken
Is a path not chosen
Welcome to the inner workings of my mind
Exploring the World, One Culture at a Time
Exploring the Colorful World of Autism
Natural Health and Parenting
Celebrating Taurine Culture in Arizona
Wired for Whimsy
flotsam, jetsam, words & images by patricia kennedy
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On the way to what, I still don't know.
Reading. Writing. Not Arithmetic.
Writing what it is I have to say. . .
