Comments about andy houlihan
The Journey Man
I cannot see the sky
I've no point of reference
There is no true North
But I can feel the sun on my skin
and the wind on my face
so i know that i am here
The heart in my chest
pounds like a drum -
Slowly, I begin to walk to its rythum.
One flailing step leads to another
and after some time counting
I reach one hundred.
I sit and feel the journey in my feet
The ache imparts a simple truth.
That the only way to walk is forward.
And that the only true path to follow is your ...