... high atop Canaan Mountain. No cell service as it forsakes me, yet I trek the valley floor in the pitch black darkness for a wireless network to this frail link to civilization. Time is short as battery holds on in desperation, soon to be abandoned. My solemn sojourn to find myself amidst this dark and dreary night, the clouds hang heavy overhead. The fog unseen in the darkness can be felt surrounding me.
So here it is, like prey in the darkness looking for a glimmer of light from the night sky to show the way; nerves unending knowing that each literal step to outrun the inevitable only delays.
Hoping to see the fog lift in the valley below; as it will signal a new triumph with sights set and focused on the day ahead. Knowing that the new night that awaits will yield a million sights to be seen; clear as a sky lit only by the light of a billion stars. So far away but never to be touched. So into the unknown on this last breath of technological bondage to be set free the darkness yields the never ending unknown …. the fog ...the edge of darkness...
So here it is, like prey in the darkness looking for a glimmer of light from the night sky to show the way; nerves unending knowing that each literal step to outrun the inevitable only delays.
Hoping to see the fog lift in the valley below; as it will signal a new triumph with sights set and focused on the day ahead. Knowing that the new night that awaits will yield a million sights to be seen; clear as a sky lit only by the light of a billion stars. So far away but never to be touched. So into the unknown on this last breath of technological bondage to be set free the darkness yields the never ending unknown …. the fog ...the edge of darkness...
