raven floats in morning wind
above a sea of grass
howling wind outside my door
begging to get in
long night terrors, fury's call
gone in morning light
linger still behind rough clouds
moving fast and tight
raven silent in the sky
all sound drowned in wind
picture mountains gray and dun
bare tree on the ridge
piebald sun and shadow cloud
red side-wall canyons iced
picture groaning pines bent down
giving birth to wind
Arthur Durkee, USA
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