Quiet Epiphanies

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

(22)

each day

the same

walk up

the hill



same turns

same shad

ow of the

tree



each sta

tion of

the way



takes on

its own



set of

meanings


Robert Lax
Posted by Stacie Slotnick at 12:11 AM
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