Where the Sidewalk Ends

where it ends

like today
in all of its impossibility
of knowing
just where the sidewalk ends
and the snow begins
with the leaf thrown in
for distraction
and the tracks at the edge
make you wonder
full of curiosity
at discussions of duality
and exorcism
going up and down

(P. Adams)

Whatif – A Shel Silverstein Poem

Be well, and at peace,


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