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Apr 21, 2007 at 4:06am
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Cold thin dawn The thread-like bridge of the Stairway-to-Heaven fades before yet another day of fog, of grey skies, gloom, my thoughts that match this empty landscape. O, for snow and the flit of cardinals, to add some color, or for summer's thirst in circling shadows of a vulture's wing to make me wonder. O bring me home and let me cross this thread-like bridge, this bright thin stairway out of numbness. Kåre Enga [164.42] 2007-04-21 |