10 February 2016

Notes - incomplete (slight revision)



       Jill is here to clean and Carol is almost ready to run errands and look for a tub at Ferguson’s and tile and floor for the bathroom, i.e. you have an objective. – Amorella

       1035 hours. Notes from the night:

Soul comes in thunderstorm
[the] gathering heart absorbs
spung like the soul
[the] crusting begins 
Movement rises sun like
With confrontations [in clouds]
The heart grows
And moon like the mind 
Gravitates unto itself
Bob's poem "Cold Front" shows
inertia move[ing] to form

(edited 1615 hours, 12 February 16)

      Night. Busy day, more tomorrow. Post. Amorella

      2321 hours. Notes above from about four in the morning. I woke up, wrote the notes, a poem of sorts as it came out but for the last line which I added a moment ago.

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