Day 1689, a round. Where ever I come and walk away ~ the road leading seems the same ~ I’ve seen all these walls doors and window from both sides fade into the past rise in front of me ~ our road is laid in a circle and if you look good you can see the signs once made by youShare this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.