“For now, misgivings are squelched as I am walking on a cloud of naive confidence that softens the footfalls of ineptitude.”
“I am a jumble of passions, misgivings, and wants. It seems that I am always in a state of wishing and rarely in a state of contentment.”
“I am flushed and warm.I think I may be enormous,I am so stupidly happy,My wellingtonsSquelching and squelching through the beautiful red.”
“I believe cats to be spirits come to earth. A cat, I am sure, could walk on a cloud without coming through.”
“There I am then back in the saddle, in my numbed heart a prick of misgiving, like one dying of cancer obliged to consult his dentist.”
“Empty, I echo to the least footfall”