Saturday, June 30, 2007


marked snow path scattered with the rising ground

the night myth

setting sun captures the rose clouds

grey rolling they regret their passage into dusk

take back the twilight sky spilling it's purple belly

on the face of the snow

I'll take care of it until you return

the saddest song

companion birds soar in dual hopes

sheltered in the armored branches of swaying pines

turned into a dark garden paradise

the last licking translucent rays of sundown

I'll keep it for you until you return

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