Sitting round the fire
Just thinking and vegitating
Watching the stars
On a crystal clear
Desert night.
Fragrant smoke all around
Coyotes howling in the hills
Not a cloud in the sky
To hide the stars
And from Yucca Valley
Eyes can see my glow
My Eucalyptus fire
Dreams are made of such things.
2/28/28016
29 palms Ca.
Another gem Juan. Your imagery and ambiance are top notch. Very enjoyable read. Makes me want to take a vacation somewhere warm and go camping
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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