Tag Archives: The Path

Standing

i could stand here all day and no one would notice standing in alb and apron, still, sideways to the world, watching through mirrors and windows as trucks pass and bicycles and dogs. still. standing. fragments of a world in turmoil … Continue reading

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Red & Blue

the bluejay and the cardinal yell at each other across the path. the path however still remains.

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