LETTERS TO STRANGERS
...WORDS I HAVE POSTED PUBLICALLY IN VARIOUS PLACES IN RESPONSE TO OTHERS WORDS...
...a friend is a stranger waiting to be met...
Hope For ASL
(I'm Not A Dolphin, After All)
THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
LETTERS TO STRANGERS
...WORDS I HAVE POSTED PUBLICALLY IN VARIOUS PLACES IN RESPONSE TO OTHERS WORDS...
...a friend is a stranger waiting to be met...
Hope For ASL
(I'm Not A Dolphin, After All)
August 25, 1998
I just sit down and the words flow
from whence they come I don't know
a deeper well than I've explored
sometimes dug to be ignored
sometimes there's something to say so profound
I fear it I don't the world won't go around
and sometimes I feel I'm worth nothing at all
or less than the butt I find in the next stall
&mnsp; no horse sense can save me when I want to fall...
but maybe we can still find something right here
bits a pieces still are part of a greater whole
a few lines tell us who really does care
a few lines tell us who came to share soul
focus on this that inspires your heart
not on the words that can tear you apart
and you can find laughter, behind every tear
after all, I'm not a dolphin, what have to fear ;)
honest love, ric
ENTRANCE
CROSSROADS
FAREWELL
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