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The old man stroked his beard
Bent low over his texts
Eyes grown dimmer

Outside workmen are finishing some project
The hammer blows seem loud as thunder
A shudder runs through him with each blow
He recalls a journey long ago
Mile on mile
Sore foot weary camels
Frankincense gold and myrrh
Chasing a singular star

Today the stars show at midday
The sun is eclipsed
He wonders what it means
Bowed low over his books
Eyes grown dimmer
A shudder runs through him


Published April 19 on the Ancient Paths Facebook page.

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