the road rises, bends, then disappears behind a hill.
green all the way to the fence.
greener on the other side too.
small marks in the paddock until one of them moves.
closer to the road.
slower about everything.
the rows begin suddenly and hold the slope in place.
heads down in the long grass.
one looks up when you pass.
old trees lean over the road as if it came later.
the fences keep going.
so do you.
another bend.