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the windmills
excuse me, while I kiss the sky
– Hendrix
in lovely afternoon light
winter coming on
it is beautiful to see the solution
with what grace of nature turned
by gravel track
hill high
tank, silo, boulder lit
all the broad valley
golden patching of these slopes
and here’s the future now
a gathering – these friends
see old lines of transmission under
held up by forest once
beautiful to see these
flowers they are
and turn
see the sun and the shadows they cast
a west of cloud and cobalt
your demons will say ‘satanic mills’
but they are just chimneys
they are just smoke
we’re kicking the habit
worth it but hard
winter coming on
in lovely afternoon light
how gently they turn the day
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