i go from link to link
opening, discovering
new things of beauty.
tonight, birds
chords of a favorite song
Shakespearean rhyme,
photographs from travelers.
i traveled once or twice
was lost, and found a different way.
yesterday when they asked
what i wanted for my birthday
i said: something hidden.
something to open. a surprise.
(c) 2010 Cecilia Reid Driscoll
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