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Kiwi Crocus
28 April 2007 @ 11:42 pm
I stepped out of the car after getting home from Coffee House and was overwhelmed by the moist Spring midnight smell. It smelled like damp moss and old roots.

My body said, "Let's go for a midnight walk, Kiwi, just the three of us. [Mind, body, soul.] We can sing to the treetops and hug the tree trunks and find our center in their roots."

But my hip said, "Please, Kiwi, can we go inside now? I'm tired and need to rest."

It makes me sad to my bones, it really does. Because I would really prefer to be taking that midnight walk.

59 days until my new hip.

59 days to say goodbye.

I don't want to know what my hip has to say about that.