Saturday, February 25, 2012

Morning at Cahas Mountain


                           Yesterday.
                           Tractor slid, mud flying.
                           Great White crazed by whipped winds.


                           Today.
                           Peaceful White, curled over clay.
                           Hawk at pine.
                           Tractor waits.


                           Hope.
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