Summer murmuring Every shade of green and blue, Blurs the horizon.
Wisconsin valleys Tumble sun and shadow in Every shade of green
Old world memories Swiss Valley, French Hill, Dutch Lane In Eastern Iowa
Old highways, small towns Stop lights, store fronts, speed limits Common mysteries
Along the road home Ripples and folds of time Etched in the cut stone
Farm fields in still life Golden stubble, black dirt, snow And hawk, hovering
Road cuts hillside stones Fence posts stitch along the edge The hawk floats above