so i thought i should post.
something i wrote back in july 2006:
a flicker of light flashes
into my eye
those dimming lights seem to fill my solitude
the farther you go, the deeper my passion grows
stumbling over roots and rocks
i try and find my way over this mountain to get to you
yet every time i start reaching the top
i look around and realize
im only standing on a pile of dirt.
i have no idea who i wrote that about, if it was even about anyone.
but i came across it while going through an old journal thing i found today.
the pictures from a couple years ago too.