FLIPPING PAGES

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JOURNAL # 41

corn fields ten feet tall
stern soldiers guarding the road
the cars stream by
carriages upon meteors that glow
the galaxy to the human eye minimized
in civil war like star struck commotion
I follow the attention of my own eye line
abstract thinking
combining the cosmos with
historical collaboration
the poetic mind
furiously it would seem
'Flipping Pages'
in through and out of time
(April 22, 2015 551am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

was contemplating a huge corn field not long ago while waiting for someone to come out and get in the car.

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