anachronizms
extensive poetic juxtapositions by and about del ray cross (delraycross at gmail)
Wednesday, November 13, 2019
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Desirous
(Achizm #1)
And then…
I wanted to hold
the smoke – the
double-handful
of special breath-
ing smoke – way
up high.
High
over the elk
standing frozen
on the mountain’s
large winter-
time cliffs
where they
always
maintain
the fogged
bluffs of
desire.
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