One hour from the strip –
More meaning in one crossbed ~
The Valley of Fire.
Month: November 2016
Shaft
Morning beam of light –
Penetrating the canyon ~
Lugh stroking Danú.
Grand
Your dark gaping maw –
Ten meters from where I sleep ~
Dreaming of Deep Time.
Smiling back
A smile costs nothing ~
Leaving the office today ~
The cleaner, the guard.
A school of brown rays –
Gathered and mating densely ~
Leaves in the ocean.
Metro ride to work –
Hipster with old camera ~
Gives seat to mama
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