Posted by eebakcuh on July 3, 2008

I’m going by the upper road, for that still holds the sun,
I’m climbing through night’s pastures where the starry rivers run:
If you should think to seek me in my old dark abode,
You’ll find this writing on the door, “He’s on the Upper Road.”
from Streams in the Desert
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Tagged: Alatau Sanatorium, Almaty, Kazakhstan, Streams in the Desert.
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