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When he woke in the woods in the dark…
Rupert Degas
The Road
On the far side of the river valley…
They bore on south in the days and weeks to follow…
The weather lifted and the cold and they came at last…
Three nights later in the foothills of the eastern mountains…
He woke toward the morning…
It took four more days.…
When the bridge came in sight below them…
The clocks stopped at 1.17.
Something woke him.
They came to an old iron bridge in the woods…
They pushed the cart through the woods…
In the morning they came up out of the ravine…
The boy was sitting on the steps…
He'd come to see a message in each such late history…
When day broke he pushed his way out…
They'd had no food and little sleep in five days…
They tore through the house to the front door…