lost highway gods
prayers cast
deep into
an ocean’s dream
walking the long trails
footprints
waves of concrete
aura painting
eyes open
sunshine mirror
liquid silver
in movement
walking blind
sound from a heartbeat
echoing loud
considerations tossed
from waves man made
ice sculptures
long summer heat
frozen dreams contest
lips moving the silence
if only tomorrow
yellow painted idols
shimmering reflections
dancing
across the music
of silence
(Self-published. Please contact author directly to order.)
Enter the pages of diaspora in quiet introspection. Bathe your thoughts with subtle humor; synchronize your spirit-sense with history-in-heat; fall headlong with eyes wide open into
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