2004 March
i know not who i am, and much less of the world that surrounds me
perhaps its nothing, yet once again i wonder if i’ll ever know for sure..
if we only had examined the clues more closely we would have known to expect this
is your reality truly that which drives us?
i think back to similar previous experiences and wonder could it have been prevented?
George Washington Bridge (Fort Lee, NJ)
once a moment, now lost to the perpetual silence
life is for the absurd junctures of thought, time and emotion