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Dirt on My Face of the RoadWalking the Moon felt good last night. My face drank the cool air, and I (I think) becameDirt on My Face of the Road
Me
Once more. The dirt on the night road seemed a reflecting pool of accusations - My Not Doings. Tired old wash out dirt catching conflicting moon and lamp light.
I have never seen myself in the roadside dirt, and
The dirt made me happy. Not because it was dirt and I, breathing, had been risen above it, But because the dirt
Was, and
Is, that part of me that Saw my world for the pieces it was.
Lost Refuge
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Henri Cartier-Bresson
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