Thursday, June 28, 2012

A Poetic Moment


How happy is the little stone  
That rambles in the road alone,



And doesn’t care about careers,  
And exigencies never fears;


Whose coat of elemental brown
A passing universe put on;


And independent as the sun,  
Associates or glows alone,


Fulfilling absolute decree
In casual simplicity

- Emily Dickinson
- The Wild Bazilchuk

2 comments:

  1. And here I thought you wrote the poem too! But beautiful pictures!!!

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  2. "Two mountain bike trails diverged in a green wood..."

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