I left the 14th section of the poem at Brick House Antiques, a sweet little store in the sweet little town of Lewisburg, WV. I picked up a giant tea ball for soup making, infusing, and of course for brewing copious amounts of tea.
I loved this "LOVE" tapestry, but it was a little too pricey for me to take home. Instead, I left my poem below it.
"The earth expanding right hand and left hand,
The picture alive, every part in its best light,
The music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is not wanted,
The cheerful voice of the public road—the gay fresh sentiment of the road."

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