The Field That The Road Divides

The Field That The Road Divides

Two strand
Rust colored wire
Barbs dull from time
Weathered, old
Hedge post
Anchored, leaning
To one side
Golden field
Glows unmowed
In the winter sun
Recent rains offerings
Earth emulsified
So far from dried
I stare around
A view of nothing
But still amazed
Just another
Blink of the eye at
The field that the road divides

--jimbo--
wed. 2-16-05
(11:45AM)

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