Ripples

12/17/2011
We are all just stones skipping across the ocean of nothingness.. the parting line between life and death.
We make ripples and waves as we go, ripples that resonate through time and space.
It's funny how revisiting a place of memories can make you aware.. suddenly you see and feel the ripples of days past, of lives and loves lost.. 
And suddenly you feel a bit more mortal than before.. but somewhat immortal as well. Here I am feeling and remembering days past, in vivid detail.
.. and missing the departed..