Before we people Three Poems in Prose

Before we people Three Poems in Prose 5th DyingWhen old and my mother died, it was like blowing on a candle, almost as if he were ready for a vacation. If the death, I hope that is so easy for me, maybe live, it was much harder than to die in this moment (time and place) for them that Christ is in their coer, they felt much more secure, which has wanted, "she was not alone? t quite sure if the wind blow? in the air to blow the candle. Sunday shows the old and dying are wiser. # 1161 [2/2/06] A Sleepy prose Poem6.A Light Winter   [In Minnesota: 7 February 2006] Outside the snow is light, is a thin winter. Now, in February, I don? T think that the earth fell asleep during this season; tired, because it can be a busy summer and autumn. I guess you can wait, and next year's sleep, and all of us to freeze hell. # 1189 Human 2/7/067.Before we are ahead of us, God to other people?, Do not Fret, the sky has its own way, your breath. In any case, these people of a time by hand prints on the walls many, many stone huts built, but that does not believe that seen.I say? Cleaver in their way? You see, we've been here before you? Who are you? enjoy the scenery there? sa short break. # 1188 2/7/06See Dennis' website: