the_last_word oneiros_blue supposed to be sought after, but really nobody likes being ignored 061002 ... Dosquatch I wonder, sometimes, while blather_stalking the ghosts of those who no longer frequent these azure fields, if they knew... if they felt... if their raven warned, "Only this, and nothing more"? I wonder if, perhaps, they wander near, peeking again at words past, only then to drift silently away? Perhaps it's just a moment. Perhaps the past isn't meant to be reclaimed. Perhaps... Or perhaps, as Ms. Walrus said, "sometimes I'm a porcupine." ~"~ 080908 ... z you can't go home again thomas wolfe 080908 what's it to you? who go blather from