Seasons in Upper Turkeyfoot
Rural in Nature, Transcendental in Temperament
Sunday, November 02, 2014
Words for Standard Time
Settle in with the fire
nodding to the wind in the flue
and to the snow on the stones
and the early night
braided with language
some folded and passed
palm to palm
some spoken so low
it sounds like the yeses of flame.
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