heavy_hearts_get_lighter crOwl even a spider will rebuild its nest when a human inadvertantly wrecks it. working non-stop, it produces from resources inside itself and accomplishes the task, waiting then for a hapless bug to fall prey. sweat of the brow toil of the earth blood on the cloud rain on the scarecrow don't step on the frosted grass you will break it and the footsteps of your ghost will appear as prints of your repect for beauty. i drew a picture of you yesterday. you had a singlet on, braless. it showed your belly piercing. your pants were low on the waist. you had gloves on your hands made to look like stars with the oints for fingers. on your face was a mask with a frown, smile painted upside down. red dots for cheeks, scraggly hair attached. the nose was long and pointed. magic was pouring off from you in delicate waves. even your feet. for now i'm out at the hide-out. you can come when no one's around. stay. if you need to get away. we'll talk. i'll show you my books of drawings and words and images. we'll listen to sarah harmer. i'll put more logs on the fire and offer you a cup of mate. you'll say no when i give you a biscotti. heavy hearts get lighter. heavy heart, have you hurt? 041110 ... blather spell check respect points 041110 ... flowerock heavy_hearts_get_stronger tears are heartsweat 140214 what's it to you? who go blather from