a reflective day...
03/18/2004 03:43 a.m.

my daughter and i fed the leprechauns and she promptly went to sleep... rob will be home late... i am here, with my thoughts... and my demons... and i wish she was here... the one who understood... who knew... who i was cut from... but she is with the fairies now...

damaradeaella... i miss you... i miss you and honour you and wish i was up there dancing with you... but at least your feet work now and no more pains and sadness... and i remember you in my soul and my heart... and one day, i will go home, to the old country... and find you waiting there, amongst the four-leaf clovers... rolling around like a young lass again...

sorry to put this here... i guess i put all the other emotions here, in my poems, so what the hell...