As I walk down the trail of life
I see hallowed, drawn faces all around me.
But in their eyes, I see love...
a love that comes from
the shared burden of living.
But some faces are rapacious,
and in those faces,
their eyes show a wanton hunger
that needs to feed...
like they are waiting to pick my bones.
A work in progress, this blog will be the home to random contemplations and diatribes. I am also including links to graphs and info so they are easily accessible. I have decided to post some old rants and thoughts. You will notice the dates in the title. I am always amazed how stuff continues to be relevant even years after the fact.
Thursday, October 7, 2021
Trail
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