West With the Night..

Posted: January 11, 2015 in Uncategorized

I have learned that if you
must leave a place that
you have lived in and
loved and where all your
yesteryears are buried
deep, leave it any way
except a slow way, leave it
the fastest way you can.
Never turn back and
never believe that an hour
you remember is a better
hour because it is dead.
Passed years seem safe
ones, vanquished ones,
while the future lives in a
cloud, formidable from a
Beryl Markham , West with the


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