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StorySudden Snow Rhiannonw1311 years 10 months ago

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Southern Alberta in the Fall

The sun’s blessing-rays spread across the fields, Melting the tenderfoot snowflakes of the morn Canola, wheat, corn, sugarbeet, all the season’s yields,

Millwater

Gently festering by the fir-green, Soft-rotten spokes drifting in the stream, still Driving the wheel for a long-dead master, Its industrious revolutions come full circle.

Corn Circles

Harvest brings the dark season, The wicked pumpkin hour before the dawn. Unearthly forces walk among the crops, Bestowing blessings ethereal and strange.

The Wintering Sky

Horizon bruises into black and blue, Battered by the turning of the seasons, The harsh patterns of the coming solstice. A time of sacrifice, of old things dying,

The Day The Ravens Left the Tower

Caught in a flap, whistling down the wind, Winging their way back to the tower Ruined and crumbling by the westering fields. Built on a whim by Victorian industry,

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