tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2274231317919753038.post996989648140365314..comments2020-08-26T09:32:25.541-04:00Comments on He's not here anymore.: Sedition & SuppressionThe UnaRunnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00181588609963125306noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2274231317919753038.post-54244451509675321102011-07-10T10:39:19.622-04:002011-07-10T10:39:19.622-04:00I feel the internal struggle, a split person writi...I feel the internal struggle, a split person writing this. Even some of the grammar makes it unclear which voice has control. The staccato flow and active object of the second to last paragraph speaks much.<br /><br />Here is a prayer I've been working my way through in action, verse and prose.<br /><br />The past is a place to which I cannot return. I give the spirit I wish I gave to those in my past to those in my present and preparing for those I will meet. <br /><br />I, at my best, substitute gratitude for apologies and contrition and thank those I've cared for and hurt for showing me beauty and giving worth in what would otherwise be a more empty and meaningless existence.Pepphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14708936976720665885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2274231317919753038.post-19992139605592198542011-07-07T17:58:28.853-04:002011-07-07T17:58:28.853-04:00Preaching to the choir man. I'm right there wi...Preaching to the choir man. I'm right there with you.Neil Richardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13023957663164567385noreply@blogger.com