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| A Passage Photo by Irene MacFarland |
Moisture collects,
beaded, on the
cold
stone wall.
It is a dark passage
through imagination.
Unexpected avenus appear,
labyrinthine,
leading to
who knows where,
a maze of circuits and
dead ends
overlapping and intertwined.
A glow ahead promises
respite.
Illumination in
the end.
