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evening in saffron
half moon is a half world
heaven closes in on me
2
dried flowers in dried field
the sun's brittle rays
i kiss the morning goodbye
tight-lipped
3
memories of grasshopper
waiting to adore the sun
i sit
in meditation
4
former worlds are deep in our hearts
sand dunes are marked with their footprints
i look for tomorrow
and watch for rain
5
the bells of prayer rings at six
butterflies blend with the flowers to rest
i raise my arms
to greet the evening
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