Listening to the radio. Today was a grumpy day. I rarely have them. Pot withdrawal maybe? The weather was beautiful but I did not go for any dog walks, there were three. While I was doing badly, I also had amazing compassionate visions, of loving the world. The despair at home was intense way back and I completely lost my mind Before regaining it again lateR overall. But I was given, amidst all these woes, really neat blissful experience. I am no saint I have come to realize but my mind really boomed out west. It went beding bedang but it also showed me wonderful peaceful and loving things. This is why I can be grateful for what hubby claims to have been terrible because of me.
The Poetry Dervish