tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823729226988668499.post1908442409507565371..comments2023-08-20T08:43:30.843-07:00Comments on A Journeyman's Way Home: When You Have NothingPatrick Smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11932466748852157863noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823729226988668499.post-56045768366152109482010-12-17T19:25:39.371-08:002010-12-17T19:25:39.371-08:00As I held the image of you on a couch just staring...As I held the image of you on a couch just staring at the tree, dog tired and wondering if you should get up and play with these words "when I simply move toward my guitar" ...<br />I saw you point your finger at your guitar, and your guitar danced toward you. You know, kind of Mickey Mouse magician mischief. Have fun...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com