By: Dave Bonta
Dec 11 2011
Tags: railroad, shoefiti
Category: built environment, valley
2 Comments
shoes dangle by their laces where we used to climb
Gorgeous. Such a web of branches to catch, too, or ensnare.
Nothing – But the forest The white snowy forest The snow that hugs The trees that wait They can tell you what happened
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Gorgeous. Such a web of branches to catch, too, or ensnare.
Nothing –
But the forest
The white snowy forest
The snow that hugs
The trees that wait
They can tell you what happened