the sky above
between eastern mountains
and the western ocean
from brush fires and sunset
the same red
Red Lights
Tanka Prose
Nights in White Satin * It’s not just the music, the minor key plaintive sound or the voice, the anguished cry of loneliness and longing,...
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oh, this wind! it sweeps me past my gate then spins me home spring clean-up- in the sweat of hard work a settling peace solid gray sky- fors...
2 comments:
sunsets visioned art
painting such poetic sights
tomorrows flower
__I thank you for this Adelaide... your poetic vision; tomorrow may always be life's finest flower. _m
Thank you, Doug
sunrise sunset
to begin and end the day
with color
all the gray in -between
is easier to bare
Adelaide
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