Thursday, May 26, 2011

And the Green Candle Continued to Burn...

its flame dancing in a magical way...
The beautiful, dark man had done it again...
He had waved his magical wand...
and EVERYTHING had begun,
immediately,
 to SHIFT....
She felt somehow SAFER....MORE PROTECTED....
in his presence....
He was never far off....
He who danced by day...
and 'cast' by night...
(with the exception of Tuesdays)....
Tuesdays were a bit of a "wild card".....
And the calls IMMEDIATELY began coming in...
and the interviews were scheduled with ZEAL....
and MOVEMENT was achieved...
And that's it...
That's all i got...

IS IT ALL RELATIVE ?

What makes a traumatic situation real and not somehow sensationalized or exaggerated ? What constitutes real trauma ? Is it all relative ? I...