What skins this skin has shed,
what eyes these eyes have read,
and where and when and who and why
does failure mean you didn’t try?
Now forward, gently taking arms,
to cultivate cold shrouded farms,
and quietly whisper old psalms,
and bow my head, accepting alms.
Grace’s Studio
5408 NE 15th Ave
Portland, OR
10:55 PM
1 comment:
Are you in Portland? I was there in August also. Would have been nice to see you--though I was busy at a wedding. Hope you are well, Travis. If in DC look me up. :)
-Mary Farrah
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