new poem :: neomancy

baby reads the signs of nature, says the dragon cloud shows what direction we should be heading - so why are you planning to move us south?

it's my plan to move us slowly across the border, have us perfect our language and demeanor until those in de efe don't know we are American

there is more land there, more land but less hills, she says.
less hills mean less places for troubles to get caught up in - the rain washes the bad away more easily, I counter.

look, she points out the car's window, the sun has changed direction. now it sets in teh east. we are moving north after all.