Grand and Branching Corridors

December 10, 2018


I dreamt.. we met
at grand
and branching corridors
the soil ledge.. from outer fields
       the snowflakes, ripe with phrase.

Iceberg clouds,
   infused with shafts
      of distant August lightning

and you and I, surrendered

as figments.. in the haze 

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