<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387653" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Final Preparation....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">leaves, just beginning to turn, <br>and the silent shout of rust<br>deafens the empty room.<br>bare feet leave no tracks in gravel, <br>yet the birds' wings scar the sky<br>as they begin their journey.<br>the plow sits motionless weeping, <br>the skillet whistles to the fire.<br>a squirrel sits atop the woodpile, <br>the mountains' breathing become labored.<br>and the wind packs its few belongings, <br>tips a hat to my shadowed soul.<br>as we begin the long journey, <br>the final preparation for beginning!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387653" data-title="Final Preparation.... de Eric Cockrell" data-description="leaves, just beginning to turn, and the silent shout of rust deafens the empty room. bare feet leave no tracks in gravel, yet the birds' wings scar the sky as they begin their journey. the plow sits motionless weeping, the skillet whistles to t..."></div> </div> </div>

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