Letting Go

Went For a healthy walk and screamed at no one in the woods. It was beautiful. Lots of wildlife. Lots of wild life. Lost the wild life. Loss of "why life?" Laws off my life. I speak only when spoken to...and always the truth, as relative as it may seem. Can only see through my eyes...open or closed. The search for peace in silence begins again. Ironically, the Nocturn is probably laughing his ass off in the Dark somewhere where I can barely crack a smile in the light. Faith is not without a sense of irony, I guess...but don't quote me on that.

TaoMa