the road less traveled
reflections and rants
Saturday, August 25, 2012
regard
the road to a friend's house is never long,
the old proverb says.
so our friend drives from timbuktu to siberia to send us to the airport in the early hours. in the gardens that i have, the most glorious blooms are friends.
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