and
head straight
for home.
we've seen enough
of the country side.
the shoreline,
the winery,
we've filled our minds
with land
and horses, cattle that we
pass by.
we'll sleep with the clouds
tonight.
the long fences.
the barns across the field.
we'll find
our dreams filled
with stone houses
built
before we were born,
before our
grandfathers were born.
we've had a day
together. alone.
that box is checked.
it's time to head home.
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