A footpath that leads to fate
cutting deep and straight into the core of the imagination
thoughtful ruminations on pale yellow mornings
As the sun awakens the mind from slumber
There are rumors that float on the breeze
Whispers of something more heavenly and glorious than can be seen
There is something hidden in this picture book
Something that was lost behind discontented thoughts
A quest for the "strange, striking, perhaps even..beautiful"
The continued reasoning that each footfall could, perhaps bring you closer to life
An abandoned and zealous pursuit of meaning