Good evening folks,

It's been a while. Been busy with the mudane world. Such is the life of the corporate minion.

I want to share a poem.

A Ghost for Now

I wonder how much of a ghost I am for her?
How much those memories of that summer haunt her?
I know how much they haunt me.

The thought of those eyes,
that hair, and the way she walked.
The sound of her laugher,
The smile on her face.

Those are some of the things that made my heart skip a beat.
And now I revell in the past feelings of passion.
How it stirs inside me,
and skips again when I see her still.

Yes, I think it was love.
In fact, I know it was.

I hope someday to show her this.
Or maybe she'll just find it by chance.

- Yoda