Walk the rails under a high blue sky. Find the sag in the leaning fence, and step--carefully--over rusted wire. Follow a peninsula of blond grasses through a lake of loam, and come, at last, to the timber's edge where gray branches trace the sky and rose hips curl near purple canes.
Monday, June 27, 2016
Signs
The curious cheer
of a gold finch's chirrup
The jolt of a pale fish's lunge
out of/into mystery
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