Sloshing

Thick of the field
Streaming rain splashes
The saturated mud
Around my sloshing boots
At low end cloud
Mist circulates beneath
The darker spot in the sky
Where I have to go
To get where I’m going
Where I’ve been heading
All along the wet day

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