Personal Topography

Open Field with Two Trees, e.e. cummings

There is a pattern of home that is made from the folds of rich terrain of which I am able to recall the scent, shape and character of the land more than I can accurately remember the names of any particular streets or townships.

This few square miles of space will always be home even though it is not home and has a design which sits in equally in and is imprinted into your heart the same as mine.

It could be the contour of a dirt road, the remnants of a highwall, or the curve of your shoulder. It is here that I imagine waking with you as the haze burns slowly into yellow.

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