Strands of Turquoise
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
The Blackened Forest
The forest was in a rage:
Rows of sleek black stallions lunged
through the thicket,
between the trees,
across the quiet paths
forged by decades of plodding feet --
air electric
with the passage of brute force.
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