Appalachian Sunrise

The mountains
are torn ends of blue cloth
piled onto valleys
curtained by a cotton fog
that, once unraveled
by the sun, uncovers
worn seams of granite
wrapping boulders,
trees bundled like frayed wires,
poking countless copper ends
into a sackcloth sky.

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