Wednesday, October 3, 2007

Lachrymae rerum

The tears of things

It is not profound, but I was thinking that one day, I shall fall asleep and not leave mascara on the pillowcase.

1 comment:

The Resident Writer said...

I'm sorry for the frustrations you feel. I can assure you I feel them, too, some for you but mostly for myself being tired of being sick, and prideful, and selfish. Indeed, I ache for Heaven. It will be so sweet to not have any anxieties for the future, to not have pain, to be able to read, and to rest, and to walk securely on floors of precious gems.