In the Company of Time
Words come quickly
as we ride and picture-take
on a random Sunday
as clear as the north wind,
for a beauty so fleeting
forty years later
the sense of urgency
hasn't flagged a bit.
We had a destination --
but now we have this:
getting lost on purpose.
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Martha T. Terrell
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Love the image of purposefully losing your way.
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