Carriage
Carriage
Facing the days' hazy charms
Dancing to windy chimes
Feeling the warm sun rays
Stealing moments out of time
Letting each encounter write itself
Releasing lines and mystery
Simply owning it and watching
examining recent history
Believing in the structure and power
set before to keep from being lost
the story softly unfolds each hour
who stands to judge or cross
-M. Jacobs
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