Pine tree roadside
I lost my sense of place
Remnants of a dream
Illusory Embrace
Night hitchhiker, through the years
You're still welcome, take your seat
Gary Snyder's "The Old Ways"
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Do the soft snow bind
The tops of sleepy trees
Or through ranks of pines
I feel the ocean breeze?
"Journey never ends" -
Once wrote a broken heart
Fellow traveller
I think it's time to part
Night hitchhiker, through the years
You're still welcome, take your seat
Gary Snyder's "The Old Ways"
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