Truth

March 30, 2008

If only the truth could be revealed in a bold flash of lightning, the answer written out in silver-lined clouds. If only things were not so mysterious.

But there is beauty in mystery. That which is so hard to find is worth the journey to seek it.

Cloudy

Rain.

I wish I could say it was happy rain.

But it's not.

I don't want to give up on this,

but it's getting harder to see the sun.

Darn clouds.