Guest guest Posted October 14, 2008 Report Share Posted October 14, 2008 ---------- Forwarded message ----------From: Joe Riley <jnriley@...> Date: Tue, Oct 14, 2008 at 11:16 AMSubject: [Panhala] Walking - HoganPanhala <panhala > Walking Walking on the road one nightmy granddaughter says,Grandma, are you afraid?And I say, no, knowing this placewhere the white dog lives,where the chickens and birds hide eggs,where the neighbor's geese go at nightleaving the river of new darkness. And I know the wormscome up from the ground at nightso thick and beautiful you can hear them.They shine and explore the black loamand raise themselves to the night.I have seen this. I know fear has come down to usfrom the first universewhere the beginnings of stars are never tame. When she was born I was first to see her.I held her up to be seen alive by ancestorsAnd beautiful spirits. But I don't know what else is there.If I think about itif she cries at night,I will join her. ~ Hogan ~ (Rounding the Human Corners) Web version: www.panhala.net/Archive/Walking.html Web archive of Panhala postings: www.panhala.net/Archive/Index.html To subscribe to Panhala, send a blank email to Panhala-subscribe Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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