Drove You Home
<< 11:11 p.m. - Monday, Sept. 15, 2003 >>
Darling girl. We�re back. Met at the top of this valley mountain and we embrace tightly. Glad to see you again. Your golden face lit up with sunlight. Mosquito hum. Clouds like rays of heaven. How fast it sets. Rises. I�m expecting to see it rise up from where it did fall. I know things change. It doesn�t matter where we fall, we�ll get up and meet again. This is how you and I go. Portrait never fades. I want eternal paint.

Puzzle pieces back in order. Full image. I hope that buy the time I send Rosy her letter, my words won�t become obsolete.