Today's the day it all comes back to you.
How you were? Who you were?
How life was meant to be lived.
Like an insomniac suffering from amnesia
Suffering wakefulness so he can remember.
The familiar tastes , the smells.
The memories came rushing back.
The dams cracked and the tears swelled.
The flood of emotions drowned him.
He fought back. Once, Twice and thrice.
His life flashed before him.
He remembered who he was.
Too hard to live. Easy to forget.
Everybody has something to hide.

Life Goes On..

The Summer Rolls On.

The Cranes Rumble On..

The Sun sinks low.

The cranes are still.

Night rolls in.

Another day.