Spence's BridgeA Poem by AstroThe POV from the valley
The moment breaks my heart
with a wood splitting crack Here is where I greedily inhale the blueness of the sky above as splinters and cedar pollen leave lasting impressions upon my body. My eyes charge up the mountain bounding from crag rock to gully past a dusty sagebrush audience hanging about the foothill stage watching my cascades tumbling down from each focused step of my performance. Yet I remain fixed propping awe and catching the echoes touch of train whistles droning heavily atop the rumbling of iron horses peering down into the rivers run where salmon kiss golden flakes in my imagination. © 2013 AstroReviews
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