The Shale shifts
beneath my feet;
it doesn't crack
as I cross over--
I'm going to the other side.

There's Light over there,
not gray like here,
more shifting shale
and shining shale,
shining for my eyes.

Beautiful Shale...
What is it--really?
This Shale that shifts for me.
Is it my consciousness



in me?

Submitted by: Naimah on 11/18/2015

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