Warm winds tremble a single leaf. The sun hovers with a fierce composure. Its heat causes ripples on the surface of the world. A light dust coats things. Rocks. Plants. Trees. Thoughts.
Forever and a day this is how life here has been. A drought of uncertainty in a wealth of assurances.
27 Apr 2008
Three August Suns
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A drought of uncertainty in a wealth of assurances.
....freezing thruth....
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