Paving Stones: A Poem by Stephen D’Evelyn


grey, lucent, dank, cold air.
and blue sky
and irregular paving stones
I stand taller and straighter
aware of the calling to shake off the weight,
open my arms,
aware of the grey, lucent, cold dark air,
and the irregular paving stones.

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