A twisted ankle leaves me hobbling
Along this cobbled path of stream and stone.
A turn of fate so sudden, so unbidden–
To take the hidden parts and make them known.
I travel slowly, though I’m not alone,
For true friends salve the heart and soothe the bone.


Behold, this stone shall be a witness to us.

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