Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Assisi

Children on the bus in Assisi shriek
and laugh around corners, up the hill,
another extraordinary end of a day.
They barely see the cathedral; the gentle,
gracious light is all they've ever known.
I wonder what I don't notice anymore
about my home, my love, and I
smile in the sun, savoring the scene.

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