a buried footnote,
long, silent voices
speaking to the readers
of the world,
notion of
secret knowledge
in a mass of traveling
fire, specially designed
bin floating in etheric tabloid,
floating sex scandals and lesbians
outed in the most colorful peacock
galleries flagging hopes printed in
tintype,
advancing blaze,
she presses on and
a gap exists, everything
she thought she knew isn't,
the imagined West to some
is where she lives.
© Ms. Sage Sweetwater, firebrand lesbian novelist
light up my life. -gene.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Much to think about, much to remember about this poem...Of course bravo to the Firebrand lesbian novelist, my dear Sage Sweetwater!
Peace, love and light,
Amber "V"
Namaste,
Christine
Be always safe,
Karen
John
the photos will be amazing when it happens
and your words open us to wonderful visuals
embracing too the poetic beauty of you & your expressions...
Cross Roads of America Cultivate
Love & Peacocks Eye View Spreading For You...Vickie
Cheers,
Dan
fee
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY
Peace and biblical knowledge,
Dayvid