“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King
Thanks! Its an excerpt from a poem a friend of mine wrote. I've lost contact with friend (accidental) and I misplaced the poem in one of our many moves (had since high school) and I have one part memorized cuz its on my "business" cards.
I'm feeling better today. I tink it was just a bug.
Groggy
Oh please fell better hun. BTW, i LOVE your new quote at the bottom of your blog. Awesome.
ReplyDeleteThanks! Its an excerpt from a poem a friend of mine wrote. I've lost contact with friend (accidental) and I misplaced the poem in one of our many moves (had since high school) and I have one part memorized cuz its on my "business" cards.
ReplyDeleteI'm feeling better today. I tink it was just a bug.