September 14*

Thanks, Luther Allen!!!

other mind press

the view from Lummi Island

sunset
a thin combed wisp
of cirrus
alive
burning with light

islands purple and black
the water marching north
under a tousling breeze

and above
nothing
except the odd molecule
between me
and the far edge of the universe

*Copyright 2010 by Luther Allen. This poem appears in The View from Lummi Island.

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I write. I read. I write and read...I listen to raindrops on begonias, talk to ravens, dance with dragons. I practice Tai Chi in a barn, I sleep with earth stones and tarot cards. I celebrate each day. Join me!
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