"live politely" said her cardboard sign.
drawing attention to her silver hair
gently cascading in tendrils to her tiny frame
her hair illuminated her placid face
adorned with the jewels of time and wisdom
She sat. eyes closed. cross legged.
peaceful. homeless. beautiful. content.
i find myself wanting what she has
which is nothing
but
everything.
Friday, March 30, 2007
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