Found a neighbor, 8 days dead; but saved his skinny little dog. She wanted so badly to be out in the fresh winter air, but stayed by her decaying master, until the authorities took him away. Meanwhile, 3,000 miles away, little brother's in a coma. The terrible impact knocked his spirit straight out of his body. I have not been praying for him. I think like an animal. My heart is calm, as i remember rocking him to sleep as a baby.
vervain______:
well i'll be fuckin' jaloogled. your back in these parts? and so soon? why not, in the scheme of things. are you sure he is out of his body? that thought does go far to soothe in contrast to the other possiblity. well i don't pray myself, but i will be close to you through this. take care.