By jwb71913 Date: 2003 Apr 29 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.29.05.02.12539]] |
I love the sound of your voice; it captivates my imagination and brings hopes that I felt sure I'd never feel again. Promises and plans, lively banter, amusing quips and word games, all bring me out of that dark place I sentenced myself to long ago. I realize now that the self-imposed sentence was too harsh, and too long. I think I'll go ask the warden for my clothes and shoes, and walk out of here. Thanks for reminding me that the walls are not actually stone and mortar, but are illusory and can be stepped through any time. I don't need protection, I need freedom to explore, and I need to open up this heart to air out and become fresh again. Exit, stage left, Break a leg. |