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diptych
through the grass
through the grass
more of grass
trees are the valley's other-siding
the cropping up between
past the grass
sun last
see the mountain
is growing
wherever we let
the trees
the
furniture
a little jungle of us here
like weather come in
ages are in it
and the cat's claws
(where's the old cat now?)
furrowed brow
what's to worry?
fire is implied
out in the view
bare limbs
ant sculpted
a reaching
past death
a winter's wood
stands ready
to cut
there's just
to bring it down
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