A window into humanity

 I saw the old street
120 years old
A scar into the hills
a separation between two worlds

The horses keep the street berm grass down
golden livestock cycles
Homesteads sparsley dot the land
Walking to the general store I saw a faceless man

The old street between those two old matenga hills
Separation between native bush and grass
two dimensions, pasture and scars that form human veins
The post office a healthy liver the cash store kidneys and the heart general store