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Wednesday, March 7, 2018

Slipping into Sighs

Slip-sliding through
Shimmering sky
Faster then ever
Dared Peregrine fly
Far below wrinkled
Textured grounds lie
Dust clouds whorl up
Shuffling dirt dry
Seeing the vast broad
Course ground slide by
I can’t but wonder
And question why
The audacious spirit that
Drove early pioneer to try
Crossing that desolation
While so many did die
Has disappeared by generations
Finally lost in soft sigh


© Copyright 2016 Marty Vandermolen

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