There is no road there is no lodge stars above pine straw below
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
LAST BREATH
Sweet is Life's breath
down to the Last
I followed Life's abundant flow
down to the last trickling stream
ah! sweet is Life's breath
unto the Last...
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