High overhead it's bright sun.
Flattening the already flattened landscape.
So subtle a rise just ahead. For an instant,
it's enough to cut off the distant horizon.
1/250th of a second worth.
I'm more interested in the landscape than I used to be.
For years it was always people.
People doing this, people doing that.
But lately, it's the land that has caught my eye.
And held it.