Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Rossini’s overture sweeps me along
the unrolling ribbon of homeward highway.
Green hills fling their arms out to both sides.

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  1. SarahMay 5, 2011 at 6:48 AM

    wow, this one gave me chills! excellent.

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  2. Josephine Faith GibbsMay 5, 2011 at 9:59 AM

    Thank you, Sarah, I'm loving this Small Stones practice. This was such an ordinary sort of moment but looking for Small Stones drew my attention to it and allowed me to gain far more nourishment from it than I otherwise would have.

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