Road To Recovery Still Battling Empty Nest Syndrome 1st Twitter

many a december twenty forth gone by, whence wisp of carolers ghosts hauntingly adorn remembrance of sum... er things passed along tummy from ma late ma alm compunction eruption viz: fruition, gumption interruption sans redemption how became re: born whereby this pop - bleary eye lids ready to droop with his tired bones snapping and popping like jimmy crack corn an immediate need to succumb to sleep found me transfixed how blessings did a dorn mine attention riveted at shrouded foghorn echoing...choing...hoing never knowing hands of time didst flap matthew scott harris, who yawned avast cingular gap countless decades swallowed un hap pulley lost soul within early twenty something years devoid of inner GPS to help map and guide this stricken n fore lorn future pap though the hour (at time this got written) nsync kin rap pa head lee well nigh closing in on six in the morn way before synapses snap crackle and pop, whereby the sage within mine psyche waving a finger - tsk tsk - with mild scorn for forgoing to bed, yet... a powerful tsunami like force arose up when viewing the account of how tara - blank - became rent asunder and torn from an terrible accident of fate - though a miraculous recovery now worn. now fast forward to recent past receding extremely fast as if powered by remnant cosmic blast resulting in avast blurred montage flickr ring exercise regimen of running plus lifting weights - perhaps so many reps of a curl finds me applauding, huzzahing, and praising daughter's efforts...so you go girl with all inner strength pell mell into fitness: disciplining molding, sculpting- yar body hurl testing your limits to the max whether across busy urban streets or... where landscape offers open space with pearl jam skies - in outlying less populated tracts - giving freedom to dance n twirl.