Tuesday, December 30, 2003

To Spin

Eyes closed; squinting, soft projections all whirling, but never dizzy, never. Never tired, never lost in transit, never picking up the pieces and putting them back into the puzzle because i'm too busy running and Discovering; because the directions are inate; because the music is always gently playing songs specifically for me and His mercies are new every morning, i'm in love and it's contagious.

Never say never say I.

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