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most of it works now,
memory plays a part,
when we look
to the mountain.
have a photo here of up the valley
where they used to stook the harvest

all the family out working the fields

in the evening it came cooler
for rest
the sounds
softer.


once the day is dawn, the door is open, face the sky, all
comes well some days.
enjoyed the day


ours are all late summer and autumn
in a row
talk goes on all day, about the heat,
the rain and drizzle,
no thoughts on the shipping
forecast. words red, remembered.


the bird, the boy, the machine,
there is only air between.
a challenge to describe   these trees as suggested


the gentle good,  dawel disgyn,  little time
left, nor funds for flying.
so we move forward differently once again.


.while you remain in mind.
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