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Living - and already savoring - the Adventures across the backroads of western Idaho and eastern Oregon!

17 August 2011

Quiet Cobblestones

Is there a wish to be living sixty years on


as I see my vintage prayers


fade before the Storm’s crescendo?



No, just walk me down to church on time,


in the rain coat I’ve earned,


a place where all colors become one.


Until them, I am the silent witness


the quizzical light in our world


filling a need for a sculptor


who turns out molds for others.



But deeper questions persist


like, is it blue or green,


that dreamscape in your eyes?



I leave vexing questions to others


and focus on the day, the need,


the trip home, to where you are.


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