Westbound Vision Poem

A poem inspired by my trip driving to Burning Man.

“Westbound Vision Poem”

Ghost power lines drift
cargo trains like slow moving prayer flags
transverse
gypsy cows wander with a caravan
of dry grass and burned sun light
clouds sit in meditation over Mojave
sameness follows sameness
west.

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