Oct 2013
A yawn is stuck in my throat
and my feet have sunk in the soil.
I cannot move.
What lies before me
has cleaned me out-
body and soul,
mind and spirit.
Eternal life.
and my feet have sunk in the soil.
I cannot move.
What lies before me
has cleaned me out-
body and soul,
mind and spirit.
Eternal life.
(Minnesota)
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