Spirit Grass
spirit grass
wind wanders through
invisible bison graze
raise dust devils that flirt with larks
buzzing insects in the air
swirl dip rise into the sun
swishes almost whispers
play around ears
not quite within range for words
ghosts less than clear
more than shadows, skydance
green blades reach
between the bones of children
grandmothers, mothers, wise men
sweet red blood fed the roots
a time ago
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