Friday, February 26, 2016

November in Owyhee



Fire in the skies
Embers of souls dusting the black

Sun's pallid sister ascends her star-stair
Children of the night cry for their Mother

Mesquite flames before me
Book in hand, dog and gun to the side

Embers of souls
Scarring the November desert sky

memories, from too long ago

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