,~~=$%@¶## ##¶@%$=~~,
,~~=$%@¶## ##¶@%$=~~,
,~~=$%@¶## ##¶@%$=~~,
,,,~~=%%@# #@%%=~~,,,
,~~=$%@¶## ##¶@%$=~~,
,,,,,~=$@# i follow the tire tracks west. they go #@$=~,,,,,
,~~=%@¶### parallel with the railroad, with its ###¶@%=~~,
,~~=$%@¶## endless mirrors looking kinda oily. an ##¶@%$=~~,
,~~=$%@¶## incredible power bound there... there's ##¶@%$=~~,
,~~====$%@ a wire fence to separate the two roads. @%$====~~,
,,,,,,,~$@ @$~,,,,,,,
,,~~~~=%¶# even though there's a foggy quality to #¶%=~~~~,,
,~~=$%@@@# the air, the path i follow is glowing. #@@@%$=~~,
,~~=$$%%%@ a yellow-green moss has taken hold @%%%$$=~~,
,~~=$%@¶## where the machines who made these ##¶@%$=~~,
,~~=$%¶### tracks once disturbed the clover field. ###¶%$=~~,
,,,,,~$$%¶ ¶%$$~,,,,,
~~=$%@¶### we're off the season when the birds ###¶@%$=~~
,~~=$%@### sing beautifully. these days it's just ###@%$=~~,
,,,,,~~~$@ screeches, or calls for help. @$~~~,,,,,
,,,,,~~$$@ @$$~~,,,,,
,~=$%@¶### i think of the jackdaw i maimed ###¶@%$=~,
,,,~===%@¶ yesterday. i fear the dreaming gate. ¶@%===~,,,
,,,,,~=%@# #@%=~,,,,,
,~~=$$$%%@ @%%$$$=~~,
,,,,,,~~$@ @$~~,,,,,,
,~~=$%@¶¶# #¶¶@%$=~~,
,~~=$%@¶¶¶ ¶¶¶@%$=~~,