Over The Rainbow

far beneath the burnished umber
and strata of petrified days
interred deep within the mire
of brass rings tarnished
lie the aches of elsewhere


5 thoughts on “Over The Rainbow

  1. In quagmire of buried hopes/ and in the liquid of sun set/ there still lingers a quest unknown.

  2. rooted rumble thick
    figures in the ghost mist
    become what limbs want
    what we all want in
    the spread anticipation
    of the deep carve of rain
    that frees the Sun
    and Moon again
    to play in the trees


    this is so organically pleasing it is easy to get lost in….thank you…

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