Sunday, January 9, 2011

31 Winter Poems: Poem 9

Shultis Farm Road

only whiteness in front of us,


expectations at the end of the unknown path

senza parole

suddenly the road opens before us,

unkept perfection

speaking across seasons

no barriers,

untouched by reason,

constantly flowing

the eyes do what they can

embarking on a journey

cosa vuoi che sia?


unburdening assumptions

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