I’m from
Byemoor - no - that’s a town.
From a farm, near
Gough Lake.
Okay. An alkaline
slough bottom.
How much land?
Seems like
a big number
but everything’s relative,
even home.
I come from as much land as a man can farm
singularly with occasional help
in busy seasons.
~ Gayle Sacuta
Gayle Sacuta lives in Devon, Alberta. She spends her time exploring creativity […]
Filed under: Gayle Sacuta, Writing the Land by akublik Date 17 September, 2007
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Uncle leads
past antiquated
threshers.
I trail behind, step-in-step,
wind baths my face
sparrows whistling,
to the farthest, littlest evergreen
shelter-belt pivot.
Pulls grass,
gives attention,
says nothing.
Our offer complete, we turn
back from the vulnerable
edge of the farm,
where it drops off
into the vast prairie sky
~ Gayle Sacuta
Gayle Sacuta lives in Devon, Alberta. She spends her time exploring creativity by caring for her family […]
Filed under: Gayle Sacuta, Writing the Land by akublik Date 17 September, 2007
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