I Was Walking Down a Country Road
I was walking down a country road today, absolutely sure you were just about to appear around the bend, moving like summer wheat towards me in a breeze both of us could feel. You would be smiling, eyes on fire,
carrying the ancient message as you were as if I already understood. This wasn't a dream I had. No. It was more real than the ground beneath our feet, who I am when all thoughts cease and the only thing left is the kind of spaciousness grand enough for all beings to move
in perfect orbit around the sun you are.
Posted by Mitch Ditkoff at August 12, 2011 09:45 PM
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