From my Sketchbook:
Once a home
now haunted by
ghosts of the past
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In misty silence
a lonely horse
cropping the grass
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A distant horizon
fading into an illusion
Always a beyond
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Standing tall
beaming guidance
across ancient seas
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Modern sentinels full of eyes
Ancient river flows by
The tides of time
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Miles of service
now abandoned
the spirit of our age
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Thorns and leaves,
the sharp and the soft,
life in all its fullness.
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