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The Holy Road

Your voice like smoke,
it calls from the distance

Luring your enemy into
winds of deceit

The clouds of your fathers,
hiding hailstones above

Disguising the truth
—as you lie in wait

(Devil's Tower Wyoming: September,1990)
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