I’m in their midst be-
fore I see the grazing geese.
We share the soft shoul-
der, we share the snow,
dirty and crusty now. They
don’t look up, I look
down, startled they are
there. This makes a difference
to me, not to them.
I’m in their midst be-
fore I see the grazing geese.
We share the soft shoul-
der, we share the snow,
dirty and crusty now. They
don’t look up, I look
down, startled they are
there. This makes a difference
to me, not to them.