We stumble about in the darkness
only vague and uncertain memories of a path.
Yet we were there, home, many times.
It seems like a dream, or it is forgotten altogether
but it is there, not far.
If only this darkness would pass
I think that we would see it from here.
This damn darkness of our constant chatter.
Seeming endless night, constant confussion.
Take courage my be-nighted companions
Even now I seem to remember home.
I know that we are not far.
Have faith. Deep inside you know.
Keep trying to remember.
We will walk together.
Thursday, October 4, 2007
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evokes a vague pain..
same feeling i get when i see silhouette of faraway houses in the night..
Now that we're on our way home, I wonder if they left the light on for us?
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