minds wander by Raymond A. Foss
in the early morning fog the bible verses ooze into my subconscious bleed their message into my soul bypassing my conscious self not yet awake for conversation for focused insights. no these are the moments of slow osmosis, across a more dense membrane drinking in the nourishment through a screen, into the tissue behind the veil of sleep not yet relinquishing my self from its grasp
December 14, 2006 22:20
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