drifting uow she had been the hand holding the balloons she was now the dot drifting in the sky 040927 ... insouciant Slowly walking, weeping, weary I couldn’t the way with eyes bleary Nothing inside my heart could slow The twisting, drifting, pleading low Underneath a roof that’s leaking I keep some pails to catch my thinking Its not a trouble, its no bother I have my ways to manage the water No, it’s fine, no need to look I’m happy with the path I took These little things I can repair What is life without despair 221101 what's it to you? who go blather from