where the road forks
my feet went left
yours right
decades past
miles seas continents apart
lost to each other
now found again
where the roads meet
in space
quiet moments in nature
Art and Literature Beyond Borders
A bird's eye view of St. George, Utah
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Chronicling an ever-changing city through faded and forgotten artifacts
I read, rant and write ;)
Sono una donna libera. Nel mio blog farete un viaggio lungo e profondo nei pensieri della mente del cuore e dell anima.
The Green Lizard Log
Refresh and start a new chapter
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Se non combatti per costruire la tua vita non ti rimarrà niente
THE RUSH HOUR BLOG
Becky Ross Michael: author & editor
We are all just babes in the woods.
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Artigos para Reflexão, Resenhas, Filosofia, Frases de filósofos, Cultura e Arte
Leonard Durso 
“…Meet in space.” Difficult line. I think the one addressed is dead. Where do all roads eventually lead?
Perhaps subtly replied. The short lines make it more immediate to my reading.
Well I could have written virtual space but decided against it. I like the ambiguity of just “space”.