Page 10

By Jack Joseph Smith

All The Ways Crossed Through the books, she crossed all the ways On a horse she did so too Within the highest of slopes, with two tough toes stuck to her ski's, she did so too Landscapes of all of Europe, have a memory of home for her What a courageous child was she And now Siobhar the Mom,, gets to tell her story to three girls As she is the hippy we wanted above the fray A wanderer already with a view A virgin wife; o Mephistopheles, to see the rest of her life All the ways crossed, in the name of the father, and the son; and The holy ghost

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GPT

A woman's crossings through books, horses, mountains, Europe, family, and religious language become a legend passed from mother to daughters.

The page turns a life of movement into inheritance. The final prayer-like formula, completed by the handwritten holy ghost line, makes her crossings feel both familial and ritual.

Claude

The mother's courage is measured in terrain crossed — books, horses, mountains, all of Europe — and then compressed into the act of storytelling. Her adventure becomes the daughters' inheritance.