Raindrops on sidewalks echo the sound
Of my hollow steps. Left, right, left,
Right?
Forever forward to a destiny that
Hides in the shadows. Going, going, going,
Gone?
A life unfolds with hollow form
Waiting to be filled. Empty, full, empty,
Full?
Hollow steps the shadows be filled
With beginnings and endings. Life, death, life,
Death?



*January 6, 2011