2011.06.24.

The signpost of memory
traces that resemble leaves on a grey morning amidst the last year's months and the preview of the ones that are not here to come
a song of a jay
woken up abruptly from a joy dream
by a snippy frost haze
well trodden turning which is a blank page
skid row then
forgotten now

The neural miasma of these signpost
The landmarks that bring back the closeness of what has to happen anyway
The notions of the exploring
the end of it is the moment of arriving at a place where we started
and know this place
recognize it as it was for the first time
afresh
anew
..t'was a story