Thursday, February 8, 2018

Kit Kelen #768 - Megalong


768
Megalong

is as the eye for far
in glint
in shadows of a forest cast
with cliffs and close
of window, farm

haze line
and hills aside
you know that all this
leads on for forever

and it is a stillness of time
reduced to one day's light
shifting
scarp scrape
teeter edge
leaves afire with

you can lie back in the blue fades
as if in the millions of years to this
since a single stone was moved

ridge risen to it
streaked
our reflection in the glass

sway of breeze to show day breathes
a dart of wings come close

we timid touch
the very picture of the soul, the south
and no need to explore 









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