Gray rails hold up the blue,
field birds knocking on dusk.
We count the day in hoofprints,
and walk home slower than we came.
Quiet Fence
Where posts remember the hands that set them.
9/22/2025
Where posts remember the hands that set them.
9/22/2025
Gray rails hold up the blue,
field birds knocking on dusk.
We count the day in hoofprints,
and walk home slower than we came.