There is nothing good to say at all today about the way the sun has brighten and dimmed away. All the plans that lay about will with out doubt have been cast astray. I can not sway the way the will of might folds in contrite to the night then filled with great delight in hopes that the new day will go more our way. But alas I must say the past seems to lead the way. And I have seen the fool's shadow grow great in the twilight only fade into the night; foreshadows - build and wane from somber to fain folding into shame but the blame is to remain with those that inspire to fame and yet the last of our slumber will host the flame again while those that aspire not can retire brought to the lair's reign and those that exclaim to inspire fear serve but only to brighten tomorrow's flame.
CDB, 10-06-2003