Intervale Road

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The mist has settled down on the farm.

Greens…neon.

Crops are full fledged.

The day after a hard rain.

And, from here on out…

Life will never be the same.

I cannot look back to the fields sowed.

Better to stay focused on the acres yet, plowed.

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Milling About and Mulling It Over

Milling about.

Mulling things over.

Not something I am known for.

But fortunate me.

I haven’t far to go to find basic reverie.

Fur lined logs.

One size, does not fit all.

Plodding about in myths of greener pastures.

Happily unaware of the here…and, hereafter.