Years ago before I retired I would wake up early and sit on my deck in the predawn darkness and wonder what will happen and what I'll be and be doing. These years I sit there in the predawn darkness and wonder what happened. What happened these years and what happened to me.
And now, as then, I still have no answers which satisfies or comforts me. I only have the darkness.
Monday, September 24, 2012
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