Wednesday, August 28, 2013

advection










dawn's cooling
ground moist with dew
neighborhood streets fill with sun's fog
opening portals
to
          anywhere
while trees tremble imperceptibly in their worship of
sky and day
shadows lie in the back of a blue jay's throat
gray and timeless
gray and ageless
light begs for admittance into this morning kingdom of clouds
this moment
vaporous magic
transparent

possible


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