Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Strung Out

Creamsicles – vanilla – beneath cotton
                        candy parade as
                        chatter scatters in the
                        back
                        ears swelling
                        eyes scratching
                        wings dipping
                        teeth chawing some
                                 slippery cinnamon
                        we drifting home,
                        heron gliding
                                                                 this bright day.


The longshort trek to South Cross

                        is
                         finished.


                                                Obrigado!

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