Go Back To Bed!

I feel like the ghosts are out early. Usually I hear them around 3am. I know you think I'm coo coo...but so what. I am. Anyway, for some reason, I feel the ghosts are out and tearing around too early. I don't like it. It doesn't feel like the kind ghosts, or my relatives or like that. It feels different. weird...I just noticed that the date is the 14th and Dad died 10 months ago on this date. Wanting Warmth or Dancing Light Do the bones of the earth Long for quivering flesh Once again Aching for the solid comfort To be wrapped in warmth Or do they dance light and free Embracing the coolness Without envy Under the dark sky Beating the tombs as drums by Sheryl McCurdy Also...the other night, I dreamed I had worms in my feet. ack...gag...sick...bleck...shudder maybe this is a premonition of some sort...hmmmmmmmmm because, really people...my feet are squeaky clean.