Daylight by Delerium

I dreamt about the eyes of Iraqui Police Recruits. I was looking them in the eye...a room full of them...a dusty sandy dangerous room. I kept pleading with someone standing in front of me...to look at them...to See Them.

I turned on the news this morning and they said that 47 New Iraqui Police Trainees were murdered.

Remember we walk on hell gazing at flowers. -Issa

my soul spreads out across the planet like the veins on a leaf. And no matter that everyone feels and sees before things happen. It always blows me away.

Everyone Be Well

Peace (now!)