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dwelling in the canyon of red sand stone we marked our houses with characters befitting our desires  if we were sad  w...

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Return to the Garden

The Ocean Plays
Drums
The Beating
Of my
Heart

The Sun Dries
Wood
And Hide
Tightening
Sinew

Strengthening
The Sound
Feeling the
Beat

The People Dance
Naked
And at
Peace

by Pattra B. Monroe
1 June 2007

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Lovely photo my dear! I'm happy to see your poetry displayed like this!

Anonymous said...

I like this one very much... and the picture is beautiful too <3 xoxo