grown_to_what_it_fed_on blueberries for you you watch me. i watch you. i can't help but remember what we used to be, standing where we are now. everything you've given has been replaced with growth. all the words you've spoken have carried you forward. each revelation you've written is released truth in me i never knew was hidden. you are a perennial in th garden of st. francis that sleeps in dormancy as winter breaks your heart. you don't relinquish, you silently feed on hope. you patiently drink of beauty until life springs upon you and pushes you out of the thawing earth. 011031 ... ilovepatsajak what's in the soil is in the soul 011101 what's it to you? who go blather from