The Compass



It always feels so comforting
and reassuring to have one
in the wilderness, in the woods, or
in the middle of nowhere. For

regardless of the thickness of the jungle,
or the denseness of the trees, or the absence
of civilization in all directions; it simply

and quietly points the correct way you must travel
today, tomorrow, and in the days to come

  proving that sometimes the strongest,
most accurate instructions

are neither spoken or written. 


by
James A. Porter  






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