Friday, March 14, 2014

Sun-reddened fields

Seen from a train,
these late sun-reddened fields roll by,
a symphony of color
for the hungry eye;
refreshment for the thirsty soul
that seeks some sign
of life, of love, of tender care --
those tracks: where do they lead,
and why?
Who traces these insistent circles
round the periphery of vision?

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