Legal Commentary

But I Can Still Read What You're Thinking

By Kevin Funnell

APRIL is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land,
mixing Memory and desire,
stirring Dull roots with spring rain.
---T.S. Eliot

I may be mad
I may be blind
I may be viciously unkind
But I can still read what you're thinking
---Annie Lennox

So, Chris...Will the novel ever find a publisher?

What are the odds?

Will you then be complete?

What are the odds?

This is the book I never read
These are the words I never said
This is the path I'll never tread
These are the dreams I'll dream instead
This is the joy that's seldom spread
These are the tears...
The tears we shed
This is the fear
This is the dread
These are the contents of my head
And these are the years that we have spent
And this is what they represent
And this is how I feel
Do you know how I feel
'cause i don't think you know how I feel
I don't think you know what I feel
I don't think you know what I fear
You don't know what I fear

Full post as published by Counseling Kevin on August 22, 2010 (boomark / email).