Speak Softly

The bloody weather may have turned on us, but it’s hard to tell. That’s the trouble with relying on distant visions, through doors. It does’t matter. Either way, we’re homeward bound today. The topography will adapt to the sky, above, and Earth’s mantle, below. And so will we all.

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I would like three days’ time to explore the way home through western Louisiana. No. East Texas, today. One day. Eight hours. The scenery will flood by as if the gates of time were ripped from their hinges. And that is exactly correct.

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Onward!

About John Swinburn

"Love not what you are but what you may become."― Miguel de Cervantes
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