silence flows like a river,
close to the ground.
when sparks fade
angels
and devils
The prairie in january
is a winter sail
full of the torque of the air.
January
in the summer time it was all grass and flowers, and you could see as far as the strength of your eyes would let you see, and the tall grass, when the wind blew, was like the waves of the sea, beautiful to behold.
branch in a tire track
or a tree on a hill.
finding a way to you
Valley heather under the moon.
pairing
the sky wont fall
with these in place
wandering in the taller grasses
brushwork
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