If I am repaired, can we meet again for the first time, in all of the places I have feared to go, and then, again, in all of the places I will have forgotten, if I am repaired?



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Sunday, March 11, 2012

On Passing Mt. Olive Cemetery


From the clay atop yesterday's grave, moist and yet to yellow, Robin's glean a morning meal with all the joys of spring. 

3 comments:

  1. I passed a cemetery today and was noticing the the colors on the tombstones. Made me want to stop and walk in silence.

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  2. short enough to almost betray the eternal loop.

    xo
    erin

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  3. erin... everything moves right along, doesn't it.

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