Taking The Bait
Trip 99 is in the past.
I believe I fell into yet another trap.
I fell for it
I returned home in the middle of the night, only
to find my wife sitting in dark on the couch with my
iPad in her hands, pouring over all the information I have
collected, trying to figure out what it is I’m missing, what
it is I can’t see. I could see the disappointment in her eyes
and don’t know if I can keep doing this to her.
Maybe, it’s time to throw in the towel.
These trips are getting harder on me each time.
Really, a little tired and ready for a winters rest.
The season is over for me now and unsure if I will return in the spring.
My trip was unsettling and confusing still.
I know, what is happening with the poem and the location,
but understanding what side of it I’m on, is troubling.
I don’t know if this makes sense to you or not,
but if your on the same path as I am, It will.
Idk, my wife and I have to discuss it further.
Check back, if I do decide to call it quits, I might just post