Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Vacation 2011, Wednesday

Seeing the blue, endless gulf as it bleeds into the blue, endless sky I am reminded of my finiteness; how quickly I am here and gone. Relentless time, like the tide, burrows deeper through the heart leaving so much nostalgia in it's wake. Enjoy the day, brother.

"Time it was, and what a time...
It was...
A time of innocence,
A time of confidences
Long ago, it must be
I have a photograph,
Preserve your memories
There all that's left you..."