Land engaged for human's will
All is fenced and linear tilled
The winter blanches color out
Winds blow violent, gentle out
The highway bends to acquiesce
Hypnotized as I exist
To drive these miles for points to earn
Towards society's progress spurred
In the sky my heart finds joy
To see some geese in V's
Ordered in some magic direction
Knowing more than me for certain
Holding original space and ways
For us to see how wild's not tamed
These creatures live with no conditions
Put upon by rules or traditions
What awe inspiring sight behold
They're wild, successful ways foretold
Long before the rows and fences
Above our efforts, they'll never vanish.
-Kelly Voelker
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