Threads and Twigs
Thursday, April 7, 2016
Walls
Softened by lichen and moss
moistened by morning dew
deep into the dark earth
the stones creep.
Snaking along the margins
of skeleton grey farms
the stones rise again
resurrected by heaving frosts.
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