![]() For therapy when you need it, and poetry when you need it. For the unconditional love of dogs: may we learn the lessons of their love by heart. ![]() That's why I'm for best friends, long drives, and smiles, nothing but the sound of thinking for miles. See, like the darkest of clouds my heart has a silver lining, which does not harken to the loudest whining, but beats and stirs and grows ever more when I learn of the things you're actually for. ![]() But as far as what soothes me, what inspires and moves me, honesty behooves me to tell you your rage doesn't move me. It just might be a poem that gets Mumia released, brings an end to terrorism or peace in the middle east. And as far as writing poems goes, I guess you should. See, things you hate, things you despise, multinational corporations and lies that politicians tell, injustices that make you mad as hell, that's all well and good. To the unexpected drenching rain that leaves you soaking wet and smiling breathless Here's to the soul‐expanding power of the universally optimistic simplicity of the beautiful. I'm for reckless abandon and spontaneous celebrations of nothing at all, like the twin flutes I kept in the trunk of my car in a box labeled Emergency Champagne Glasses! Raise an unexpected glass to long, cold winters and sweet hot summers and the beautiful confusion of the times in between.
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