Walking Poem by Craig Steiger

Walking



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

Saturday, April 19, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: snow
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Craig Steiger

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