the sun was just rising i too was just rising yet my spirit was falling my bags were packed and my mind was set on a course that lacked the verve of earlier days one nostalgic look back and i really was done the terrain had changed and so i hit the trail raising only a whiff of dust
Dear Friends on hellopoetry, I've had a super time here and everyone has just been so superb, but i'm beginning to feel the blues of diminishing returns. Allow me to quote from Leonard Cohen's last letter to the love of his life, Marianne, "See you down the road."