Came the day I had to decide
Whether to live in a valley
Or on a higher hill to take
Instruction from a creek
Or look out over the world
I settled for a woods
On a rocky slope with a
Working well and a shack
Two rows of giant spruce
That formed a kind of cathedral
Where I still worship now years later
Those first days I built a fire
And watched the first snow fall
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