I've walked
The flat lands
Of Alberta
And ascended the foothills.
Near the doors of France
I've approached the caves.
Crossed the Channel
And homaged
The chalk altar
Of Dover.
Looked skyward to
The Dome,
Thought of creation
Across the blue
Michael knew,
And raised
A finger.
Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 5:50 PM UTC
I've walked
The flat lands
Of Alberta
And ascended the foothills.
Near the doors of France
I've approached the caves.
Crossed the Channel
And homaged
The chalk altar
Of Dover.
Looked skyward to
The Dome,
Thought of creation
Across the blue
Michael knew,
And raised
A finger.
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