A rose flowered from the desert and, wearing nothing but a felt lavender bolero and a baize-green bikini, weaved her way across the sand toward the quiet blacktop. Shadows, long and low, leaned into the west; pointing to the distant sierras reminiscent of jaw bones in the early morning sun. She appeared dizzy and confused; … Continue reading Distant Sierras.
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#NaShiHaiKuMo2022 Day 21!
Regarding An Easter Bonnet.
A year has passed since he was last beneath her Roman garden borne: twelve moons in shadow have been cast and gently, stirred leaves on the lawn. * Reborn, he found myself no more alone among the crowd, but perched at the toes of her piano: the prelude to their coupled verse. * In … Continue reading Regarding An Easter Bonnet.


