Tuesday, April 15, 2025

We hit the trails end*

 


We hit the trails end*


Along upon a path that is so white

To have a great vision we see in sight

Amongst the hemlocks that stand so tall

To hear the breeze and the wind call

But we know that what is in front of us doth prevail

Yes, indeed we are nearing the end of the trail


Dom*Colucci 2013

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