In a message dated 97-01-09 16:11:22 EST, you write:
<< Many times, caught early enough and
verbalized, the issues dissolve rapidly. Unexpressed, they fester below
the surface, sapping a mom of her energy and well-being >>
Katherine:
the part of the poem i remember is...
" i was angry with my
friend, i told my rath, my rath did end... i was angry with my foe, i told
it not, my rath did grow.."
I believe this is from mending wall....
Patricia