A wonderful poem -- here's part and a link to the whole thing:
ancestors
by Harvey Ellis
Sleep Not Sleep
my ancestors surround me
like walls of a canyon
quiet
stone hard
their ideas drift over me
like breezes at sunset
http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2009/10/16?refid=0
2 comments:
Lovely.
I second that.
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