can't...remember...funny...things...*gah*

so...
i saw lots of funny stuff today.
but now i can't remember it.

one thing:

curly hair, not a frizz. dressed in black.
confused, he pauses to ponder a moment his next move.
planning, thinking, mapping the route.
noticing the soreness in his bones
a long life lived with fullness
may be tarnished with illness.

Looks up to see two familiar faces,
a light in the midst of a dark dreary day.
moving towards them, a smile on his...

*SLAM!*

(he quickly realizes that his soliloquy has taken place in the middle of the pathway leading away from the stairwell...a rude awakening for so gentle a soul).

Thank you Dylan for making my day a little better.