Magistery

 

A steep crevice,

Leads down to the ocean.

I don’t know what,

Has gotten over me.

All I need now,

Is to watch the Tule,

Graze on the hill,

While red-tails swoop above.

All I know now,

Is there is magistery,

In a dirt trail

That ends with the warm beach.

 

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