Saturday, October 08, 2005

Don't hold on to yesterday, don't hold on to pain - Give it up

The last time I saw Poco was over 20 years ago. We left him on the interstate with a 6-pack and 20 bucks. Off on his journey, hitch-hiking to his destination somewhere on the coast. He made it after a bit more wandering. Our link, bond, thread - his brother, my husband. He died in '82. Poco & I never lost each other. We each needed to heal in our own way, our own time. That time has passed. It's so good to have him back.


Blogger Morris said...

You are a major nut case.

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12:18 PM  
Anonymous Helen said...

Welcome back AGAIN Morris. It's good to have YOU back too!

7:54 PM  
Blogger Jen said...

That's a neat post!

12:25 PM  
Blogger Jeff said...

HA! I see you've been visted by dingbat Morris too!

4:54 AM  
Anonymous Mark said...

I just love the way you write and think. Inspiring!

11:13 PM  
Blogger Euian said...

Hey, thanks for reminding me about my blog. I actually posted today. I commented here because I love that artwork, very nice.

7:00 AM  
Blogger Euian said...

I must admit I'm a little confused by this entry. I should have read first. It's still nice though, you sound like a free spirit to me.

7:03 AM  

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