Paths of slate
weathered shapes of grey
black, roughed edged
form the base for many wanderings.
Smoothness worn thin
through time and footsteps
still stand strong
warriors within
neutral tones of earth.
Between cypress,
boulders, straw
lies earth that
has felt man’s feet
upon its back,
its spine
wandering in directions
of unknown illuminations
from past, present
moving towards future
possibilities.
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