| FOREVER MARKED Fading into the vacuum--pulled apart; pieces scattering f-o-r-e-v-e-r misplaced parts rusted with overuse. Filtering slowly the light that shines to give them new life. Slipping fast into the darkness that permeates the sadness overrun with mismarked thoughts and mismatched hearts and misshapen minds; out again into the universe, across the sky and around the world.. Maybe to return anew, but to be forever marked as a point in time is forever marked by it’s happenings. © Sarah Gallant 2001-2002 |