27 january

talking to myself to you and wondering who hears -- steering clear of touchy stones that cross creeks i'd rather not ford today -- no way to win the wagon train that drains the oregon trail of baled hay and smoked cheeses -- believe this is not meat and not right but the bite of another kind of rooster is the boost you're looking for when the cows come home: roam on crazy diamond as the sky calls collect and the angels look for pins to dance on just because they can