American Idyll

yes, the river knows

Monday, August 27, 2007

I Would Still Be On My Feet







O but you are
in my blood,
you're like
holy wine.
You taste
so bitter
and so sweet.
I could drink
a case of you,
darlin',
and still I'd
be on my feet.
I would still
be on my feet.

--Joni Mitchell


from the Tanner Trail (top)
Zoroaster Rapids (middle)
behind Ribbon Falls (below)

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