virus: A brief word painting

joe dees (
Sun, 07 Mar 1999 19:43:05 -0500

Autumn Evening

Keening birds flit through fireleaf falls Flowing toward catfish a-dimpling
Their pebbly rings in a geode pool
Of shadow-mossed and polished violet.
Faltering mold-breeze, sunset-awed
Chills yet the breath and fingertips
As indigo clouds' furred bellies burn
And a dim crescent crowns the newborn night. Joe E. Dees
Poet, Pagan, Philosopher

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