I am back
here
back in the same place I was before
wondering
sighing
dying inside
so I question myself
how did I get here?
must I keep coming back
again and
again
like a dog
to its own vomit?
questions - every one of them unanswered
silence
silence
silence
but even so
spring comes
soon after winter
dawn comes
soon after dusk
and the sun bids goodbye to the moon
Wednesday, February 09, 2005
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