The Fox
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Dear Poet,
Today, you woke with plan you were going to befriend a fox. I listened as
you spoke about how you would follow it's track trough the forest a...
About Me
- onesilentwinter
- i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
to stand and stare
back at the path that just ended can be hard.
So sometimes you choose to stall, walk slower
even though with one giant step you can reach the end
you linger. trying hard to stay in a moment that
has already passed, you loose your way.
If luck is on your side you take the giant
step that ends it. now you gently turn your head forward
and stare into the future.
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