abandoned cities of my heart

abandoned bombed out cities. i remember the sight. riding with matt and dayna in the little vw golf on our way to dubrovnik and watching in awe. the view of these cities that were once inhabited and also once on the front lines. not touched in a decade. the more i think of those forgotten cities i cannot help but think that it is a memory of what i am feeling in my heart lately. empty, abandoned, eerie, scary, damaged. what a vivid memory for a vague moment in my life. burned into my memory with the detail that even the best photograph could not match.