a last thought before parting
journey in search of the unknown unrestrained
a choice between all or nothing
blinds for my weary eyes have tired of seeking
yet in the absence of gratitude a quandary
truth though obscure prevails
Saturday, June 26, 2004
In
I know where secrets lie
deep recesses of night
there is something in the air
one day long ago
my longing stopped
walked this path before
dreams must remain incomplete
the void remains close the door
sangfroid and precociousness
to traverse both worlds