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Saturday, June 14th, 2003
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8:00a - Trail
"Is my trail bigger or is it simply left to see as the unabashed facts of a life lived, instead of swept away, conveniently forgotten, buried in shallow graves like the evidence of crimes?" I said that once, but I said it before I dug a shallow grave this morning and washed the red from my own guilty hands.
After some contemplation I've decided to resurrect my journal, leaving only the very last post I made before abandoning it to a seemingly wiser course of muted silence nearly a year ago.
Those sorted crimes of the past need not be remembered now. The future is bright and full of many more to fill the pages up again. I've surely not changed any of my wicked, wordy ways...
current mood: contemplative (comment on this)
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