“the shenandoah disappears where it converges in the flow
of the Potomac ten miles from here
and nothing Shakespeare ever said sticks in my ear like hello,
my love when I get home so pity the beauty of art
and pity the monument
to grace a river is as it goes
slowly without forethought to
the green grave of the sea…”
-lines for a doorway, steve scafidi
twas grace that brought me safe thus far, and grace will lead me home.
i like mountains & vegetarian food & laughter & poetry. My heroes are my childhood camp counselors, John Muir and Jesus Christ. I would rather sleep outside than anywhere else. I believe that the world is sometimes sad but that people are good. work hard & tell the ones you love you love them. xo, kyle
