“When you go here, you know, there is a very big below,”

The Mountains say,

I found a cave today.

Back all day, whose cave is that?

We got a cave in the real,

Who has seen this cave before, and these rocks by the way, a curious slope as they all are,

And then the twist by the way, as some minutes later, who or what is seen over there in the woods? Nearly absent all people kind of place, in full,

Is that a white hat?

Why was this salient again? What happens about 1:56 in the afternoon around these parts?

I recall being concerned for identity,

None on offer from afar,

To the eye, or by car, or whatever, in full…

(4/16/2023, Woods of PA, NE)