Spread Across a Field

by Stephen Paden

If I could steal you away from your thoughts
with a single memory
I could do so with ease
because you are not born from creatures who think
but animals who wander and graze
and let their blood flow
across tilled soil
and dead canals of vein-stretched dirt

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