Traveling the Void
We are adrift in an unseen world, far from the mooring that
feeds our comfort. Strangely, it beckons. Now lost, there is a
rhythm, a pulse that carries us along. This rhythm becomes our
guide, turning our yoke into a wave. No longer tethered, we
are afloat in the void. The unknown is our friend.
Copyright © 2012 Michael A Schmidt