By chris
Date: 2008 May 28
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Benediction

To those right now parked on mesas
looking down on indifferent
cities
surrounded by worlds of sand and
stars and sagebrush,
holding each other while sad
country songs play,
each one too true to stand,
grasping hands with
both nothing and everything to say -

may you know the way
even in the dark of night
and have the time and light
to make
it back safely across your dry sea
to the distant glow
of home.