The Day I Wandered...
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Location: Pittsburgh, one coffee shop after another...
Hope dying, reforming, evolving. So tired of wandering these lonely, desolate streets, wondering where the next sip of water might be found.
3 days ago, I was abundant, overflowing with hydration, but how quickly the body uses that up!
Blessed Elua, please watch over me as this endless day draws near to a close, nightfall looming ahead.
What of devotion to tribe? What of my vigil? When tribe has been scattered, what is there left to do, but wander?
3 days ago, I was abundant, overflowing with hydration, but how quickly the body uses that up!
Blessed Elua, please watch over me as this endless day draws near to a close, nightfall looming ahead.
What of devotion to tribe? What of my vigil? When tribe has been scattered, what is there left to do, but wander?