snowfall on a thousand,
thousand nights
but none
so exquisite
as
this -
now.
My heart often
clambers for
something to hold on to -
a memory from the past,
a story from some
other traveler.
To stand here,
now
takes far more courage
than all the
rememberings of this
one life, this one man.
Standing here, now
I must lose it all.
I am at one with the ONE.
_____
Peace,
Tom +
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