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The chimney on top of hill with tumbleweed surrounds Wind-scarred handfired brick red as Autumn's dress Ballast stone adorned foundation carted from far distant shore Stones once stored in hold of ships from even further lands Stones mined by strangers speaking many languages except his own, the builder of this chimney, forlorn marker against the sky All that remains of his home Well balanced, builder Well founded. r ~ 23Mar14
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 9:18 AM UTC
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The chimney on top of hill with tumbleweed surrounds Wind-scarred handfired brick red as Autumn's dress Ballast stone adorned foundation carted from far distant shore Stones once stored in hold of ships from even further lands Stones mined by strangers speaking many languages except his own, the builder of this chimney, forlorn marker against the sky All that remains of his home Well balanced, builder Well founded. r ~ 23Mar14
Inspired by a photo on Harlon Rivers' page, and discussion with him of his capturing this stark marker. Hats off to Harlon, scribe, explorer of the heart with words and pictures.  Check him out here: http://hellopoetry.com/harlon-rivers/
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 9:18 AM UTC
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