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#ozark
wait for it and it doesn't come
 caught off guard 
 incredulous singing

 squawking pigeons 
six in the morning 
kings of the ready 
dead finch 

 cats eat feathers 
in the house of cards
 down stairs ready 
house of carnivores 

 company functions
 canvass paints numbers
 paints horses riding steady in mind-- through 
 windy
 ozark meadows 
six in the morning
 while the finch sleeps in
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 11:06 AM UTC
Horizontal Medicine and a Slant in Clarity
A stream and pool, a gentle rain, The smell of soaking wooded dirt The feel of slowly cooling air in misty Summer as the gravel crunches beneath the weight of all the hopes and dreams of right now. A distant call to wonder, a closer call to wander and a hill that hides a long walk back before the night claims victory Mossy ponds, trails crossing trails and barbed wire blockades that shield from neighborly attack The low call of bullfrogs and the bickering of birds, all dazzeling and swirling into a great sky of lightly dripping treetops This beautful force of green and brown and rust and blue and quiet stillness and nature's obedience is everything that will ever matter as far as anyone can tell.
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Mar 9, 2019
Mar 9, 2019 at 10:46 PM UTC
Ten Year Ozark Summer Rain