This may be about running… Or it may be about a deeper journey.
It is a new journey. Not one I choose to begin, but out of my own necessity and determination to not end up stuck or standing still, I must walk on in new ways and in new places.
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
The Corn Moon
How like a queen comes forth the lonely Moon From the slow opening curtains of the clouds Walking in beauty to her midnight throne! –George Croly
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