planes of the forest, the marsh, the meadows
long grasses, ferns, green upon the waters
cat o’ nine tails, pines, new-born maples
in pools of light within the woods
in layers, lines into the distance
screens of green, glass plates of color
discrete and clean
catching my attention
each in turn
into the forest
focusing, looking for treasure
June 28, 2009
9:15am, on Rte 89
North of Concord, NH
(Raymond A. Foss)
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