beginning of Year 2

Here it is at my one year anniversary and I've been out for the past nearly seven hours clearing the drive and digging out 1 of 2 vehicles. I am exhausted and going to go lay down.
I might post later on, I might not. We shall see how the evening progresses.


a poem though -

hors de combat

        for the dead and dying; to you, I bow low.

it is another footprint we

leave in death, last

of our own,

another in the scores

of the bewildered mourners.

you did not break form when

abandoning the body,

exchanging it to worms for dirt.

those left shall make new footprints

from remembrance of you.

leaving fading impressions in the grass.

- Hoc Scripsi