I know you in the fullness Of the January Moon-- The pale night sky, The faded Winter stars. Raw and naked, Simmering in the salt brine-- My Soul sings out And you are the answer.
01/17/2014
Author's Note: At the hot spring on the north shore of the Great Salt Lake.
Posted on 01/17/2014Copyright © 2024 Leonard M Hawkes
this poem resounds soulfully like an answered prayer.
Joy found in raw nature. Sharp images.
Raw honesty, quite difficult to achiece, love it.
