"How was it, coming back
after hard adventures,
to normal?"
I've never
known normal. My path leads
ever on; a wild track.
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I love that "wild track." Mine has never been normal either.
ReplyDeleteNor mine. Maybe there is no such thing as "Normal" after all. Just stories, waiting to be told, and their medicine received?
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
Ha, that is pretty much the conclusion I am coming to in the memoir section I'm currently working on.
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