Yesterday's
rain seeped into grasses and ground, coming to meet the cool morning
air, which transformed all into a thick soup.
The breeze sent the mist on between sleeping
farmhouses and stirring cow and chicken alike.
As we strolled down the
sidewalks beneath ancient Maples, in amongst the Crow
family feeding in the rich growth, while objects appeared and then disappeared
in all that was corporeal .
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