Green Pastures Gone Brown
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Green Pastures Gone Brown
David J Walker
The mood rises at the slight hint
Of moisture on a far horizon
Releasing
Faint memories of a fabled rain
Memories of memories
Unable to describe
the scent
of something
Long absent
Memories of temporality
pledged
to a faceless clergy
a Polyhistor’s explanation was
the same
The mood falls
with nights
uncertain
measures
Green pastures
gone brown
Copyright © David Walker | Year Posted 2022
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