Tuesday, January 6, 2009

A Many Men.

I'm weary, so I will be brief.

Today I was a loving father, a kind lover and a casual youth on a short wall by the bus stop.

On the bus I listened to words of knowledge of I learnt, and gained wisdom and insight.

After the bus into town I became a lesser being but still laughed and past time nonetheless.

Once on the journey home and at home, I applied what I'd learnt in the morning.

Tonight I benefited from that learning. I laughed, I danced, I kissed, and I loved.
I was a friend, a best friend, a lover and a father.

And just now I've read another text, and in has poured more insight.

I am growing.

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