From the top of the stairs
at the top of the hill
it was easy to decide to go down
though the sun was setting
and the mountain was steep
and the night was falling all 'round
Saturday, September 25, 2021
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Life in Three Acts
There was a play staged by a forest primeval I had a bit part I served as the stage manager in a play within a play put on for my own benefi...
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I found two square inches in the middle of a medium sized woods in the middle of a fairly large city and those two square inches contained m... -
What the sycamore saw she wouldn't say but she left signs all along the forest floor And seeing the corner of a stained ... -
'Twas the final hour ere the woods went dark and the night promised no moon the shadows lengthened in tempo and shape and his eyes wer...