The art of a thousand words without
Saying anything
Seeing the reckless and abandoned souls
Near and far seekers cradle
looking in the room of love
And what is and forever will be
When you look down that road
Since, the path IS the goal….
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October 29, 2010 at 6:03 AM
very beautiful….and true.
November 4, 2010 at 2:30 PM
a desert highway in sepia, strewn with debris.