oh, there exists a joy...
and i hunger to decode it and to share it.
and i do feel it rising from deep within my heart.
like that first shot of expresso awakening my mind come some lazy sunday morning.
i step off into the past, it is a familiar road, one i know quite well.
some places and people, and things i have forgotten.
other memories are as clear as the sun splitting, the mighty sapphire river into diamonds... as lucid as yesterday, once was.
i long to return, i ache to return, back in time to this dream. i just need to be led to the truth. For t more...
