Shelly's Poetry for Saturday, February 21, 2009

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Rendezvous With The Past

When the hearth bids farewell to its last ember, the home fires find themselves burned out as well. The last task at hand is to take the hides from the lodge poles and head for meadows of fresh verdure. As the brave warrior experiences his new freedom he seeks a rendezvous with the past. He longs... Sign in to see full entry.

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