I hear you brother. Through different lenses and innumerable leaves. I know this pain of counting, sorting, and labeling. Although time seems to block our communion, the tail sometimes does wag the dog. Visible only through the keyhole, but the rest can be surmised. I see the traveler from...
A Mountain"s View
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
A Mountain"s View
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