Friday, 27 April 2012

Field Report

Howls ring constantly in my ears;
the nerves in my head all fire
and snap without any pauses.
My feet move forward in steps
that seem to grow shorter
and slower as I push forward.
I keep my face looking down,
my sunglasses acting as a screen
from the continuous western wind
that pushes my body and my mind.

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