Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
I stood like a mountain Astride the plain Watching with slow eyes As life passed beneath me. Feeling the seasons on my skin, Each year a mere frisson, And the years passed Until snow silenced me. I waited immobile For the errant warmth Not knowing or hoping…
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