HUMBOLDT COUNTY
Slight rain
falls cold
across the windshield
As we bounce
over the broken asphalt
west to Petrolia
A stiff wind
blowing the golden grasses
making our way
To Cape Mendocino--
Forgetting for a sublime moment
the troubles of this world
where the expanse
of sky sea & land
Conspire
to provoke bliss
in our throats
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