how is it that today does not know my name
and yet yesterday cries for me
as tomorrow speaks fondly of a contributor
she never really knew
such dilemma lies solely in the ability
of self perception
without one's ability to be self aware of
one's surroundings and the general concept
of time's passing
are but sketches of nothing truly tangible
understandably
Faith keeps her own embassy here
(written Feb 12, 2006 1120pm)