circle -by Martin williams

To be the melting snow
that bleeds down crevassed mountains
Seeping to ancient roots
And vast pools beneath the earth,
Along the winding veins,
The fast eroding streams
With treasures of metal dust,
Becoming the river that becomes
The rivers, fingers reaching
To halting Lakes of glass
through steep, breaking banks
To be lost at last
In collective seas
Where crawl the All of Life
Sung into the air
In mountainous looming clouds
That fall as rain
And bitter, freezing snow Upon indifferent peaks
And then in deathless
spring
To be the melting snow.

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we must come to the point that we realize the concept of race is a false one. there is only one race, the human race.
-Dan Aykroyd

Remember

Remember the winter. when you were little, walking out of your house into the dark early morning, seeing your breath hang in the air and the sparkling crystals of ice covering everything. waiting for the bus with your pals. Those were the days.

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"a word to the wise ain't necssery, its the stupid ones that need the advice"
-Bill Cosby