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Monday, January 19, 2009

the trodden path

winter farm ~ david hayward
"The snow is lying very deep.
My house is sheltered from the blast.
I hear each muffled step outside,
I hear each voice go past.
But I'll not venture in the drift
Out of this bright security,
Till enough footsteps come and go
To make a path for me."
~ Agnes Lee

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