only a thin ribbon of clear light. But
I know there's aqua and white above it,
gold with red behind us. Purple, pink
and blue along the sides for miles.
Crisscrossing wires intersect clouds
below mountains on quiet streets after
the rain. Low full moon with a shy face
for this morning you had me going you
were pregnant, an early April's fool.
2011
Ah, those crisscrossed lines and those great plumes of smoke. The pinks and purples of this valley. Nice addition of photos.
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