the broken field, the rusted
tractor,
the barn
collapsed upon
itself.
give me the bones
in the graveyard,
bleached white
below the earth,
the headstones,
in the soggy
ground,
their forgotten tilt.
give me the cold wash
of dirty
sunlight
on the brown sea
of dirt.
give me this, give me
this.
and together we'll find
beauty
in this forgotten place.
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