Sunday, September 01, 2019

Skies of dancing wheels
and parasitic vapors
honey trails on the fog-lit hills
the sacred plastic
guarding septic millstones
walls of granite graves
descending pine doors

the bird eggs of a crashed helmet
and feather glue of tight knit hatchlings
the glow of a statuesque guard
at a lakeside gathering of candles

roof peaks aiming
for the pebbled ceiling.

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