all aLONG the way

Apr 17, 2025

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I walk the trail, not for the end, but for all that's along the way—
every footfall sings deeper hymns than destinations may.
The murmuring leaves, in dialects the hurried never learn,
confide in me their verdant truths at every gentle turn.

The dappling light,…

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