Let Us Go, Then, You
And I, To The Prairie of
Tall Grass Taller Trees
Let Us Go Out to
Blue Sky, Floating Hawks, And All
The Swooping Swallows
Yes, Let Us Go To
Lingering Summer Sunsets And
All The Stars Beyond.
Let Us Go, Then, You
And I, To The Prairie of
Tall Grass Taller Trees
Let Us Go Out to
Blue Sky, Floating Hawks, And All
The Swooping Swallows
Yes, Let Us Go To
Lingering Summer Sunsets And
All The Stars Beyond.
Snow Drifts Breaking Blue
Over the Cliff’s Edge As If
Distilled From Pure Sky
On July’s Last Day
Fall’s High Horse Tail Clouds Stream South
Like an Advanced Guard
Eight Hours of Sunset
Ends in a Gentle Landing,
Night Sky, Stars and Rest
White birch standing stark
Against the gemstone blue skies
Winter’s flag flown bright.