sighs, under a lonely night’s sky. sipping sweet tea, and silent bittersweet goodbyes. arguable cries, unsettled within the times. where i know exactly, where i have been. yet i can’t stomp this ground… as it spins me around, knocking me down. wondering if my wandering has ever got me anywhere but down. challenging the hearts i find. for a warrior’s cry, within mine. trying not to lose my desire for a journey. taking me through the times… unsettled within mine.
-joshua ryan stewart