Staring into the swirling fog
A mist of timeless eternity,
I place my eyes on distant places
of memories
and cats
and tops.
The mindless mist envelopes me.
I lose myself in memory.
And try to find the road again
And hope to find the way.
Monday, October 12, 2009
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