Tuesday, 18 August 2020

North America, April, 1280 AD

"The Only Game in Town," 2.

The land burns green;

bright leaves flutter on high beeches;

cold mountain wind, smelling of melted snow, roars through pines;

birds darken the sun;

to the west, the distant, blue-white Cascades float;

to the east, forest and meadow descend to a valley;

beyond the horizon, buffalo are thunderous on prairies;

seventy Mongols on Asian horses with pack animals, remounts and native guides follow a small river;

Everard watches with binoculars.

1 comment:

Sean M. Brooks said...

Kaor, Paul!

A nice description of nature, with those two jarring touches of Mongols and a Patrol agent watching them with modern binoculars.

Ad astra! Sean