California Notebooks, Sept 2013


cutting sharp
like a warm smile
the early twilight
the palm trees torso then
the tired mountain eased down
half crocked moon smiling to the hawk
open over the peaks among the winds
warm and soft, myself as well, laying
tired yet never ceasing
to expect wonders




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