“A soul…
Tossed and turned on the maelstrom of the world…
Finds what peace it can
in the deep embrace of sleep and troubled dreams.”

– Something I wrote long ago on a bad, bad night.  Tonight is also a bad, bad night.  Strangely enough, it was raining that night too…

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