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An Autumn Walk by James Benger

Behind the houses

And past the chain-linked fences

With the barking dogs and above-ground pools

There is an infinite row of

Impossibly tall pines

And as you walk between the trunks

Smelling December and feeling January

Under your feet

The sun begins to fade

But as you walk past the pines

You can rest assured the sun is still there

And you will see it again

 

But for now – walk

 

There are more trees than numbers

Many are populated by birds or squirrels

The softness of the fallen needles

Gives way to the candy wrapper sound of brown leaves

It won’t be long until you see the

First miniscule sign that the sun

Is in front of you – somewhere

The white nothingness that the

Light teasingly promises propels you forward

 

Up to this point the terrain has been blissfully timid

But you come upon a valley at least ten feet deep

A small amount of unforgiving cold water

Saunters along at the inverted apex of the ravine

Luckily for you a tree has met the end of

Its life but not its usefulness

And it bridges the gap

Your legs are unsteady but the light ahead

Confirms that you will not fall

And you’re on the other side before you

Are aware you started

 

As the light becomes closer the birds and

Squirrels become fewer and the

Cotton-like pine needles return

To caress your step

 

And at last you reach it

The clearing

The light

Beyond it all – the light

And it is spilling itself on a single immense tree

One still blooming amidst all the

Year-end decay

You walk to the tree and touch its

Bark and a single blossom lands

At your feet

 

And in that instant the tree the sun and

You are the universe

~ James Benger

 

James Benger is husband, writer and student. His work has been featured in Comma,Splice,

Hoarding Words, Kiosk, Runaway Pony and To the Stars Through Difficulties. His ebook, Flight 776

is available from most digital retailers.He lives in the Kansas City area with his wife.

 

Almost a Mile from Home by James Benger

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You had to wade through the tall grass.

There were snakes, but they kept to themselves.

Chiggers were more of a concern.

 

Two cherry trees: one white and one red

Stood like a welcoming city gate.

Perched on the highest stout branch

You could see like a cardinal.

 

On the other side of that wall of leaves,

The row of apple trees.

Red, green, red, crab, red, green.

 

Behind the trees were the massive brambles.

You cut a tunnel with gardening shears.

In the center was a room of sorts.

Furniture made of decomposing logs

Much of them from an apple tree ended

By an electrical storm.

 

The rabbits hid in the accusing

Fingers of the undergrowth

Until the neighborhood dogs discovered

There was shade to be had.

 

The ground was grassless and hard-packed

From the dogs and the wolves and the coyotes

And you.

 

The crows rooted through the fallen fruit.

 

As the daylight folded in on itself

Your eyes adjusted – all day spent in that

Shade distorted the existence of a sun.

 

On the way back, the snakes were more of a worry.

They never bit, but they rattled warnings to

Keep moving.

By the time the moon was fully on the clock

You’d arrive back at the house,

Nearly a mile from home.

~ James Benger

James Benger is husband, writer and student. His work has been featured in Comma,Splice, Hoarding Words, Kiosk, Runaway Pony and To the Stars Through Difficulties. His ebook, Flight 776 is available from most digital retailers.He lives in the Kansas City area with his wife.

 

47. To the Stars Through Difficulty: James Benger

The clouds permeate the desires
Of all those who pass beneath.

There’s an unspoken unpleasantness
When those clouds overtake the plains.

It’s hard to imagine a bright Kansas sun
When the sky looks like undrinkable river water.
And it is just as poisonous.

But perseverance is in the hearts of the meekest.
And today, with those clouds threatening disaster,
Someone will perform a miracle.

– James Benger

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