March First;
Snow melt;
Alone in high
Desert darkness
On the north shore.

Stormy breeze
Nags with
Residual winter.
Sulfur's scent
Engenders warmth.

Mozart flows
Through a clarinet,
As stars take pleasure
In the nakedness
Of my soul.

03/01/2008

Author's Note: Near Piery's Shore 1 March 2008

Posted on 03/02/2008
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