has conquered the moon
flew plane
invented metal detectors
constructed complex bridges
he is yet
to build a simple bridge
to fellow heart
or be a conduit of happiness
or shimmer hope.
C) Lorot Salem 2011
We are at this moment, fellow pilgrim, treading on the boulders of this hill upon weathered rocks and rotting roots to smell a whiff of nature’s scent or to spot footprints on molten lava.
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