This blog was created for others who will hopefully glean something from the words I have written.Not much to say except I ran off from an orphanage when I was 13 years old.Hopped on a freight train and joined the circus.Have been wandering ever since.I am grateful to be alive and my only desire is to leave something here for others to gain from.If I can accomplish that then I have successfully reached my intended goal.All we have left in the end is our legacy.
As your hand rests within So does a part of you Reside within my heart An inner voice resounds Yet there is no movement Your frail body succumbs For I am here by your side Cursing myself for not coming sooner Hundreds of miles away Your whisper did not reach me I am starved much the same Sweat pours from my brow The taste of salt is upon my lips My spirit is beaten down Hunger within restless as it is Until I rested myself at your side
In my ease, time is of no essence Yet lost and of no concern Into the eye of movement There is no event seemingly gone Objects pass by swiftly As do people without focus Disconnection from the world Languages untapped heartbeats Emotions fill the cup Humanity concealed With no regrets of dreams Or the thoughts within Life has been lived to my ends Knowing beyond my small world Though confined I traveled Over many horizons Until all that remains My empty shell
