Tribute

Your old, wizened hands
crumpled maps to seas and skies
I traverse alone

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20 thoughts on “Tribute

  1. The lines and marks on our bodies are often a map – of where to go and where not…perhaps that is a lesson we can learn from those who came before…a powerful poem so succinctly drawn

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