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Sunday, January 31, 2016

nowhere but here


A ruin in the wilderness
the tall grasses bending
a chirp and a rumbling train far away —
I have nowhere to be
but here.

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4 comments:

  1. AnitaJanuary 31, 2016 at 9:34 PM

    Beautiful photo, and beautiful and inspired poem Priya.

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    1. priya vadhyarFebruary 1, 2016 at 12:20 AM

      Thanks Anita. The photograph is from a camping trip. This is a wildlife refuge in West Virginia.

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  2. Trevor KFebruary 1, 2016 at 1:36 AM

    The sense of depth in the image came out really great.

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