What is life?
It is the flash of a firefly in the night.
It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime.
It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.
~ Crowfoot, Blackfoot warrior and orator
Note: Photo by Elizabeth Munroz, taken at Capitola, California
I love that poem...or should I say thought? It flows like a poem, but is so thoroughly a completed thought that it tends to meander back and forth across the line on what it really is.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully said. er... written!
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