Monday, January 20, 2020

Overread at Table 3: No Simple Sunrise

There is a road that leads to no simple sunrise.
There are those who stand along the sides of the road with their arms outstretched and
their bleeding palms facing upward to the sky

Silver starlight dancing with moonlight
and the spirits buried beneath the desert cactus
dance through the quiet crisp midnight air.


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