Spontaneous Writing

Aug 09, 2006 08:36

Imagine the journey. The earth and water passing beneath you as you walk where each step is a pilgrimage, where you follow a river of steps that end in the emptiness of night beneath a pine or cedar tree, the full moon casting the shadows of everything that was before and will never be again. The shadows flow across the dull wall of an abandoned ( Read more... )

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cranehaven August 9 2006, 15:35:00 UTC
Wonderful attention to the moment....."where each step is a pilgrimage..."

Thank you!

~P

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yllstonewolf August 10 2006, 16:06:13 UTC
beautiful. night is not empty. we just think it is so. a mix of mood and mystery here.

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