Intimation
in the last of the summer sun
for most of a morning
I stretched myself out
on golden blue...
and there –
a bright whiteness
dust, congregating quickly
this: familiar fragrance
soft, softest whisper
and, finally:
for most of a morning
I stretched myself out
on golden blue...
and there –
a bright whiteness
dust, congregating quickly
this: familiar fragrance
soft, softest whisper
and, finally: