Solids, liquids, gases move.
This could be Oregon
moisture falling into drought—
the hard and dry begins to slip
and slide with the magnetic pull
of each, releasing me to supposing
why I’m drawn to certain people,
places, mountains, trees and rocks
come alive—ions spinning webs to hold
my eye, my flesh, my open mind.
drycrikjournal 
Very nice.
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Life for your soul and mind as well as the earth.
janet
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