Entry: To Rest in Between Thursday, May 20, 2004



I've seen them: those who talk in circles until they find a side; those who know the world as black and white.

I was one.
Maybe I still am.

At least now I see the shades in all that is and is not...in all that sort of is and sort of isn't.


I can look at the clouds and not think of rain.
I can look at you and not hate you or love you.

I took a step back
And I can see again -

I can see the shades of grey.
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