Saturday, November 1, 2014

The Way I Walk

"The Way I Walk"
by Dorothy Hallard
The way I walk
I see my mother walking
My feet secure and firm upon the ground

The way I talk
I hear my daughter talking
And hear my mother's echo in the sound

The way she thought
I find myself now thinking
The generations linking in a firm continuum of mind

The bridge of immortality
I'm walking
The voice before me echoing behind.

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