Thursday, July 21, 2016


clouds in the water
red tails breaking the surface
tears and lamentation

push the dock out further
juveniles bite at the orb weaver
cicadas ringing for sex

clouds in the sky
cooler winds on the arms
wipe off your nose

twilight and Jupiter
goats munching on grass
road warmth on my back

diving bat
closing gate
clouds receding

darkness falls
stars burn
SPIRIT begins to Rise

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