The golden clouds
Tease the landscape
With their fond reassurance
How I remember the road to
Nam Tso in the summer –
The crashing stream
Running happily beside us
No Nepali music
Will ever sound
So good –
The road beckons
Longingly with
The summer’s heart.
How does it know the time
Will flow to the end
Like a river?
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- You can find links to my published writings at: stirlingdavenport.com. These include two fantasy novels, a collection of short stories, and various stories and poems in anthologies. My website includes a link to my son Miles Ballew's children's book "Too Many Friends" with his great illustrations. My mainstream novel is out to agents, looking for a publisher. As always, writing is my calling, painting is my dharma, and I walk in nature to clear my head. The rest is just fiction.
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