Adjusted Space
Sorry for your loess they say except this is no ash no dust it’s snow two days into spring zero degree Aeolian chill picked up one place deposited another constantly moving accumulations let loose not to be seen again in this heaping lifetime, but a clear prospice windblown top of the hill in afternoon estray makes fine shade of indigo.
i.m. Joanne Kyger (1934-2017)
