THE SLATE MEN
The slate men are building a sidewalk or a wall - I
couldn't tell the difference : grounding slabs so
steadily into a patterned dirt. Folds of sheeted
bedrock - ochres and reds and browns. I'd
have to imagine that the world is older, even,
than my own very first dream - when I was
dreaming of dreaming this.
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