Self vs. Self
Sad eyes contemplate missed opportunities Gone forever due to my own impunity. The Self which forever gasps aloud Why oh why can’t I be humble? With parchment before me, I write The wrongs, injustices all to bright. The window only paints my reflection Rather than enlightening my path. July 31, 2000 Fort Collins, CO
Seth’s E-Letter – July 2000
Wow, this summer has flown by. Come to think of it, so has this whole year. Exactly one year ago, I left Pennsylvania and drove 1500 miles to Colorado, uncertain of my future. The first night I drove to Illinois and slept at a rest stop. The next night I spent with Ken and Erin [...]
