Canadian Woods
By Richard L. Provencher
Tue, 26 Nov 2019
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The Horizon emerges
in an evening of colour--
savours steps heaped
one upon another
as dusk comes grinning
at the end of another day.
Front-end loaders
gone from tormenting
primal timber
where left-over pines
remain as sentinels
along ridges of tundra
and ancient are the sunsets
of a wilderness domain.
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I sympathise with you about
I sympathise with you about seeing your forest cut down, it is soul wrenching! I hope it will not be a large chunk..
I liked the idea of sunsets being ancient, the sun has seen everything
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I wish I could
I wish I could see this. Well then apart from the second stanza, heartbreaking. But it must be really incredible and as you say ancient wilderness. See you Richard!
A sense of wonder- Tom
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