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The heart can think of no devotion

Greater than being shore to the ocean-

Holding the curve of one position

Counting an endless repetition.

— Robert Frost

The Lockless Door

It went many years

But at last came a knock

And I thought of the door

With no lock to lock.

…

So at a knock

I emptied my cage

To hide in the world

And alter with age.

— Robert Frost

…

Yet knowing how way leads on to way,

I doubted if I should ever come back.

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood …

“Curiouser and curiouser!” - Lewis Carol When I was five, I wanted to see if our family dog would poop in rainbow colors. Curiosity killed the cat. Mercy survived. Will write for food ... Anne T., New York -- all photos taken by Anne T. unless otherwise noted