The asphalt rises and winds
before me
but the Black Hills beckon
invite a deeper penetration
So tempted i veer off the hard-top
and pick my way
before me
but the Black Hills beckon
invite a deeper penetration
So tempted i veer off the hard-top
and pick my way
among valleys and streams cliffs and ravines
no trail before me no trace behind
indeed the Wanderer's Way
is the "road less traveled"
the Way emerges from the dialogue
between man and Nature
between me and the Wilderness
an emergent path is quite personal
no trail before me no trace behind
indeed the Wanderer's Way
is the "road less traveled"
the Way emerges from the dialogue
between man and Nature
between me and the Wilderness
an emergent path is quite personal
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