.....-~:$#                                          #$:~-.....
.-~:%$§###                                          ###§$%:~-.
.....~:$§#                                          #§$:~.....
.-~:%$§###                                          ###§$%:~-.
..---~~:%§                                          §%:~~---..
.-~:%$§### I  FOLLOW THE TIRE  TRACKS WEST. THEY GO ###§$%:~-.
.....~:%$# PARALLEL  WITH  THE RAILROAD,  WITH  ITS #$%:~.....
.-~:%$§### ENDLESS  MIRRORS  LOOKING KINDA OILY. AN ###§$%:~-.
....-~~%$§ INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S  §$%~~-....
.-~:%$§### A WIRE FENCE TO SEPARATE THE TWO  ROADS. ###§$%:~-.
.-~:%$§§§§                                          §§§§$%:~-.
.-~:%$§### EVEN THOUGH THERE'S  A  FOGGY QUALITY TO ###§$%:~-.
.-~:%$§### THE  AIR, THE  PATH I FOLLOW IS GLOWING. ###§$%:~-.
.-~:%$§§§# A   YELLOW-GREEN  MOSS  HAS  TAKEN  HOLD #§§§$%:~-.
.-~:%%%%§§ WHERE   THE  MACHINES  WHO  MADE   THESE §§%%%%:~-.
.-~:%$§### TRACKS  ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. ###§$%:~-.
.....~~%§§                                          §§%~~.....
.-~:::$$## WE'RE  OFF  THE  SEASON  WHEN THE  BIRDS ##$$:::~-.
.-~:%$§### SING BEAUTIFULLY.  THESE DAYS  IT'S JUST ###§$%:~-.
.-~:%$§###      SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP.       ###§$%:~-.
...~~::%§#                                          #§%::~~...
...~~::$## I  THINK   OF  THE   JACKDAW  I   MAIMED ##$::~~...
.-~:%%$§§#   YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE.   #§§$%%:~-.
.-~:%$§###                                          ###§$%:~-.
.-~:%$§###                                          ###§$%:~-.
.-~:%$§###                                          ###§$%:~-.
..--~:%$##                                          ##$%:~--..
.-~:%$§§##                                          ##§§$%:~-.