The Dead Patrol of Beckoning Dirt Roads

w Echo canyon dirt road w Echo canyon Amargosa Rd 2 w Echo canyon Amargosa rd 1

w dirt road 2 higher w dirt road 2 top“So
I assumed a double part, and cried
And heard another’s voice cry:
“What!
are you here?”
Although we were not. I was still
the
same,
Knowing myself yet being someone other—
And he a face
still
forming; yet the words sufficed
To compel the recognition
they
preceded.
And so, compliant to the common wind,
Too strange
to
each other for misunderstanding,
In concord at this
intersection
time
Of meeting nowhere, no before and after,
We trod the
pavement
in a dead patrol.”(Again my thanks to TS)

w Jeep w Echo Canyon Amargos rd 3 w dirt road off 178

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A Baby Boomer learning to live in a retirement community in California.
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