1130 Miles
Friday, June 29, 2012
Pilgrimage: Mid-Summer: Bloom
the roses open so wide
the petals fall like bits of paper
against the bark
dust motes sparkle
day stars
while sunlight warms
the edge of the table
the coffee takes a long while to cool
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