backhanded

'... made in the image of my Father:
able
artful, articulate,
created to create,
pulsing with potential.
Designed to design.,
invented for invention, made to make.
Through his eyes, i see possibilities.
Through his ears, i hear harmonies.
In his heartbeat, i feel life's dancing rhythms.
Because he can,
i will.'

gerard kelly, in the image of my father.

g.k. nails it again with one of my favorite poems. i love reading this at this stage in the game for me. it's amazing to be on this side of things. heart break's a homeless stranger and happiness is the back of my hand.