Later that morning, as I sat in the warmth of the information kiosk, I searched for what Matt had dropped into my carry-all bag --- only to find a crumpled up piece of paper.
It read:
"In the shadow of your footsteps I
walk with you tonight with memories kindled bright by the flame of candle
light."
Dennis (a park ranger who had also served in Vietnam) and I simultaneously took a deep breath and sighed to keep any tears from forming as we discussed how what we had just read may explain Matt's pilgrimage to the Wall; that perhaps he wanted us to understand his thoughts through the poem he had written.
Fall after Fall, Matt would return to continue the candle-light vigil he began in 1983. That early Fall morning is but one of a mosaic of heartwarming images developed through time as a volunteer at the Wall.
Today, I still have that crumpled up piece of paper. Framed, it captures many of the emotions shared at the Wall.
By Bobbie Keith
"Bobbie the Weather Girl"