The Only Way to Travel. I gave you distance between. The only way to travel. When the world first opens. Where we christen the new day. You pressed a groove into my heart. The depth of a canyon.

Who is writing this stuff? Many leaves one tree. I am pretty sure that entire paragraph could count as my ten items for my thankful list, however I have so much more. I had never tried it that way before. I got most of my list done and some things not on the list.

I can hear a familiar tongue. In words escaping your mind. A distant memory of child dreams. Left forgotten in sand castles. I was then foolish and young. Always looking for the extremes. The castles I wish I could find. When my life became a hassle. And I live now day by day. I will return to that place. In ashes within her hand. And with the water embrace. My castles left on the sand. Of who I was, a clone.