Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Blooming Valentine

A meal should not mean

but be perfectly taken

hummingbird said sipping me

I prefer to be outside

in some open place

than to be in my body

as if guarding death

said the woman in the dream

it was that kind of afternoon

the trees full of movement

about to fly off

looking up I see

the Palo Verde blooming

for the first time.

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