Tuesday after early day sun the day turned dreary stormy and rainy I tried keeping myself busy trying not to think about the one who fills my heart with joy sometimes with sadness that's my fault expecting more much more than I should much more than I have a right too
I painted somemore on my room until it got too dark from the storm clouds looks like I will need more paint I sure need more sunlight
as the darkness crept into my room I found myself at the familiar place looking once again at her pictures I become more amazed everyday that I look she is so beautiful you can see the beauty it is behind those eyes I get lost looking into those eyes trying to read the message there sometimes it seems to say help me I am a lost little girl I have gotten older but I am still that little girl
I miss her I miss her so bad I wonder if she thinks of me across the miles
Gomer LePoet...
the 4th day of the journey into an emptiness that surrounds