Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Field

I remember where I was last year,
and I was definitely not here
but I was not here three weeks ago either.

What a tumultuous expedition 
that I have thrived on,
upon every rock and tree,
every raindrop and sunray.

And to think that the purpose was to lead me
to nothing?

Well, it's not about the destination,
it's about the journey.

And that's the only reason why I am here today.

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