here's to opening and upward, to leaf and to sap
and to your(in my arms flowering so new)
self whose eyes smell of the sound of rain
-e. e. cummings
Monday, January 24, 2005
The View
This is what I was looking at while pondering. I climbed down off the main road to find a big rock to sit on and listen to the river gushing. The rocks were really really big.
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