The Goose
I watched the single strands of clouds
mares' tails,
passing high above the towering pine,
Norwegian pine.
I recalled the gaggle of geese plus one
canada goose
that couldn't quite catch up.
I watched her tread air, reset her compass, and fly
North.
daw
2005
"Voices of the Heartland"
This was based on an actual experience and The Goose and The Crone is a novel based on the poem. It truely amazing what your hat that you wear on your head can do to change how you look and interpret the living around you. If you are still and attentive your head will become still and attentive and your ming will wear the cap of the day. The Green Daze Hat looked into the sky and saw, held it in and look what happen...
I watched the single strands of clouds
mares' tails,
passing high above the towering pine,
Norwegian pine.
I recalled the gaggle of geese plus one
canada goose
that couldn't quite catch up.
I watched her tread air, reset her compass, and fly
North.
daw
2005
"Voices of the Heartland"
This was based on an actual experience and The Goose and The Crone is a novel based on the poem. It truely amazing what your hat that you wear on your head can do to change how you look and interpret the living around you. If you are still and attentive your head will become still and attentive and your ming will wear the cap of the day. The Green Daze Hat looked into the sky and saw, held it in and look what happen...
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