7.10.11

(high places)

gone to the high places
all since been gone
a flat expanse
now drawing undone

marigold orb
bathes marsh in saffron
not to be crossed
by spin over planks

the high places are gone
warm days fading
his the daylight
my trees shading

no steeple rising
o'er chilled earth
merely a sigh
trampling mirth

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