old thoughts :
old fire songs :
a sunday afternoon : i
blow my
anasazi flute
like thunder beneath
the gray dancing skirts
of a kansas storm ::
lightning :
a fatal chorus of
sudden illumination ::
falling : falling : a pocketful of hail :::« a white man's lament for mary dann :: [d. 2005] :: | Main | night :: drift :: »
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