Seems that I am not well and will remain in my personal darkness, which I haven't found except in the lonely, that is when you realize that all you have done is off the beaten track, in the fog, in the thick forest of trees, in the deep sinking sand, quick sand or sink holes of life. There seems to be no one around to throw me a rope.
Survival skills, lay back and hope you float or you swallow that first choking slime into your stomach instead of your lungs. The fear of Limbo and the land of the Dead is there is no light, and no love.
We can survive Earl, we just have to reach out to family...
ReplyDeleteSome day just plain blow. I have two ears if you ever feel the need. You have a lot of ropes out there - just ask.
ReplyDeleteFamily and friends, friends are there for you too.
ReplyDeleteYou worry me when you get depressed, Earl.
ReplyDeleteDon't pay attention... if you don't hear from me, I might really be gone. If I am complaining gently I am working on it.
DeleteFamous? well, that is a stretch. Appleseeding the next two weekends, now that is another place where it is difficult to live up to my reputation. Still, fun trying.
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