But at the same time, it makes me long for a place, and a time that's passed. Quite simply it's something I can never have, an opportunity and a moment that's passed. So now I'll come back from my dreams, but keep my joy, lose my muse, but retain its comfort.
Saturday, October 16, 2010
He was the still point in a turning world
This weekend's been amazing, just the calmness and peace that presence has brought me, my dearest friend who I once vowed I couldn't live without. I've missed the presence of competence, and the still mind which I used to rely on so much. It's good, to be back in such a comforting place. 
But at the same time, it makes me long for a place, and a time that's passed. Quite simply it's something I can never have, an opportunity and a moment that's passed. So now I'll come back from my dreams, but keep my joy, lose my muse, but retain its comfort.
But at the same time, it makes me long for a place, and a time that's passed. Quite simply it's something I can never have, an opportunity and a moment that's passed. So now I'll come back from my dreams, but keep my joy, lose my muse, but retain its comfort.
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