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Published: 2013-05-14 16:46:46 +0000 UTC; Views: 736; Favourites: 23; Downloads: 0
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He's in love with a scene from the winterthat occurs on a trip to Washington,
when the dark is constant and the trees jog
like legends alongside the highway;
as his eyes fall half-sleep but his senses remain
taut and vigilant, sweating on the wheel,
pitching nerve to the sound of branches cracking,
bristling under his wind-torn jacket;
the time of evening when the sunset rests
at its very highest, bright and sudden as Heaven,
an aureate glow around the birdsongs,
the stench of roadkill muted by a golden frost;
a taste of nirvana,
an instruction of faith,
the blatant existence of God,
lost as soon as he rounds the bend.
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Comments: 8
CalleighBlack [2013-05-14 23:46:00 +0000 UTC]
This is so good I don't know what else to say.
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exquisiteoath In reply to glossolalias [2013-06-01 21:08:21 +0000 UTC]
I second what CalleighBlack said.
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