Groping My Way

Grateful Dead: 6/28/74

9/2/80

just the jams...5/77

like a mountain path
that ends at a cliff
I travel along
the edge of your thoughts,
and my shadow falls
from your pale forehead,
my shadow shatters,
and I gather the pieces
and go with no body,
groping my way.

--Octavio Paz
Sunstone/Piedra De Sol