Echo, Sky-Ocean

2017-10-22 16.33.21-1I have my pack, am ready to walk
Desert will listen when I’m ready to talk

The past surfaces as bones
From the depths of the ages
I read the stones
I turn the pages

Wind stirs my hair
Greying yet growing

A shadow as reflection

Is the purest mirror

The purest knowing

(off I go)

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Author: Jen Crow

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