Hike Poem by Rosalinda Flores Martinez

Hike



Yesterday, there were no stairs but earth gathered and humped

Twigs crouched on our feet, faint jungle in silence

We hiked and reached the top with only the murmur of clouds and kids laughter

We, daring of a moment's surrender crossed the boundaries

Mary, Immaculate Mother, sing our hearts!

Mary, Immaculate Mother, sing our hearts!

Hike
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photography by riza martinez. tabgon caramoan camarines, sur. may 2016

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