fast walking
slow talking
a man with hard blue eyes
grey gravel stained highways
long song
traveling rhythm
patterns carved
rodin’s “les bourgeous de Calais”
moving circled revisions
cold blue moonlight full
echoes as shadows
sleeping trees
out of time
slow walking
whisper dance silence
within an empty blue jean pocket
carrying salt before tomorrow
love before sorrow
dreams as naked footprints
marking distance
west along white lines
He's walking that worn highway going west.......to go back to? Love?
Lucky to have that "cold blue moonlight full" traveling with you! Thought provoking!
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
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Ron
Lucky to have that "cold blue moonlight full" traveling with you! Thought provoking!
Love ya!
Jane