WRITING: May Day

Posted on May 1, 2004 by Susan

Since dawn my mind is filled with poppycock and pretzels, and wanting to devour yet needing still to loose itself from grounding as the daily theme.

I need to dig my fingers into earth, perhaps in gardening, to bolster up a tenuous grip on the reality of things.

And then perhaps, I can again see this time not as morn, but morning.

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2 Responses to WRITING: May Day

  1. Sallie says:
    May 2, 2004 at 12:35 am

    I am there and it’s 11:35p 1 May 2004… still. Wonderful words.

  2. Loretta says:
    May 2, 2004 at 5:59 pm

    ‘Tis May…and a long time coming. Find me a tree and give me an apple and leave me to read for about a year….

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