The Sky
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| The Sky, watercolor bu Ouchul Hwang |
The Sky
The sky opens wide—
a long blue breath
over the pilgrim road.
Dust rises softly
beneath quiet steps.
A hat against the sun,
a staff touching earth,
a small figure moving
through a world much larger than myself.
Clouds travel faster than me.
Fields hold the memory of older journeys.
I walk without hurry,
carrying only the day-
light on my shoulder,
wind in the folds of jacket.
Somewhere ahead
a bell may ring,
or a village may appear
beyond the bend of the road.
But for now
there is only sky,
the red path of the earth,
and the simple rhythm
of a walking
through time.
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