St. Valentine was beheaded for performing marriages behind The Emperor's back, I hear.....
It's raining today in Boston. Cold Clammy rain.
My head is full of many thoughts, & my heart hurts. I do not even know why, but there are a thousand reasons for it.
I am a dangerous man. A riddle wrapped in an enigma of absolute simplicity.
Confoundingly obvious. A problem so simple, it is too difficult to solve.
My crime is compassion.
I break hearts
by saving souls
I am an open book
no one can read.
My civility makes me criminal.
My kindness makes me heartless.
I am loyal
& a prude.
Smug &
not easily upset.
Strong &
Proud & handsome
Ugly
Cold &
crawling on the floor
my heart ripped out.
Loved, but disliked
by all.
.........................................
Just a thought
I'm not talking about myself..... just an archtype.
I lie
to tell the truth.
goblinboots:
What IS it about February that has just about everybody on edge? I think I'm just going to pretend it's some other month. So, what Avian Dinosaurs do you work with? Where? I'd like to see Boston some day. I guess we lived there breifly when I was very young. I dont remember it. My thoughts are a little random today....I'm supposed to be working on a research paper, yet I'm goofing off here. I'd better go.
stormy:
its not snowing here