107 places

A DAILY BLOG FROM 2010 to 2014
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03 April 2011

like a man I want to love

I took this image near a train line in southwest USA, around midday, as I recall, but the mood reminds me of late winter in China, and the poem North which starts, 'milky air / silent plains / it could be snow / this might be another country.... and the train hums / like a man I want to love'.
Yesterday, I boarded a northbound train in New Zealand, disembarking ninety minutes later, in darkness. I watched the headlights of the train search north. Farther, farther.
Photo: A backyard in New Mexico 
Text: Click here to read the whole poem 'North'
but I have since changed the ending to 'and snow has landed'

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