Craig Steiger

Rookie - 3 Points (Fifties / Sierra Foothills)

Walking - Poem by Craig Steiger

Walking without destination:
Or rather, walking
Where each step is itself
Thus the snow-graced earth
Receives us,
And offers small intimacies.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 19, 2008

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