I am losing feeling. The lack of synapse has numbed my heart and fingers. It is another cold November night dreaming of the west coast beneath this midwest sky. But they say home is where the heart is and physically I am in this place. Where the warm sand under my toes has been replaced by puddles where snow and ice once existed before the seasons changed again. I can almost feel the warmth of the sun energize my soul. These are my west coast dreams beneath this midwest sky.

5.28.2006

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