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LET’S BE GRASSLAND
As for man, his days are as grass: as
a flower of the fields so he flourisheth
— Psalm 103:15
let’s be grassland, horizon and cloud
let’s be empty road ramping to infinite sky
let’s be lowly, simple and blond, laced
with sage and the delicate hoof prints of elk
let’s not know where we’re going but let’s go
side by side having left our baggage safe in
the station, for memories sake, trusting we’ll find
what nourishment we need on the path
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