Friday, April 06, 2007

revisit

I was taken back to a place I haven't been in a long time today. The ground was broken, unstable, and every step I took I couldn't help but feel the whole world move under me. My world at least. I chose to go there. There was something hauntingly appropriate about it, something overwhelmingly poetic... as if it's come full circle, the fruition of a thing greater than I could ever say.

I wish you knew. I wish I knew how to tell you.

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