Oh, Orh, that first spontaneous smile in the night:
I was lost and didn’t know it, and
then
your beacon
found me
and now
I walk with no bear tracks beneath my feet
and no coyote in my path.
No eclipse darkens my meal.
No snake sheds in my sight.
And I can spend hours filling your well with a
stone.
--Duane Vorhees
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