you fall as i steer can't do nothing but fear .the views that my eyes are shedding is vast. as the clouds reaching the mountains and past . dwindling to be consumed by the high desert planes.there is a loss of words as the view overwelmes my train of thought. just then the words bleed into my mouth tasting every emotion that the words repersent.my memories are all that i have inocently kept like it all it just slipped through my grasp. as i learn not to become 100% involded with anything .i look at the stain that covers my heart and the question mark that remains........ Patrick Clifton 2006
