Friday, December 19, 2008

421 E. Thomas

I bleed out my salted wounds,

Carthitic in the cold, exposed to
My own soul & it's desert dunes.

Today as many days before, as many
Times before, as many lives before.

I wander too explore, too find, too discover
A world unchanged & full of change.

Beneath the stars & beneath the moon,
I walk a path so familiar, yet all the faces
Are no ones faces.

I travel towards another day, I travel
towards another time, I travel towards
another life.

A life unknown, a life foretold.

It is life with its attention to
details with its intention for detail
that I follow.

@rtchival