The Desolate Field + 

Vast and grey, the sky + 

is a simulacrum + 

to all but him whose days + 

are vast and grey, and⁠— + 

In the tall, dried grasses + 

a goat stirs + 

with nozzle searching the ground. + 

—my head is in the air + 

but who am I⁠ ⁠… ? + 

And amazed my heart leaps + 

at the thought of love + 

vast and grey + 

yearning silently over me. + 