Bearclaw Valley if the sun was always shining and our load always light
i will pry his bony fingers free
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"hey -- nuna -- come here," indra instructed (or plead, depending on who recounted this), casting @Nunataq a pointed look as she hunkered down between two thick tangles of sedge. ahead of them the valley spread out and grass flecked its expanse, while the arms of the stony range hung round the wide basin like the hands of a giant.

tucked in that bowl of grass and stone and sparse tree was a herd of deer; indra had only just spotted their nubuck coats, and if nunataq was quiet perhaps she could show her up close the thrill of the hunt -- and the very likely subsequent failure of the hunt as a result.
now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turning gold,
and like the sky, my soul is also turning.
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if the sun was always shining and our load always light - by Indra - August 23, 2018, 08:46 PM