December 6. Pensacola, Fl. Sunny. 59°.
from Building Altars: An Earth-based Program for Self-Inquiry
tiny throats thrown upward Carolina wren tucked in the eaves of my porch rain sparse then heart-drenching then clanging silver a cloud left clear out of cash ivy winding magnolia leaves soft as fur unfurling osprey wings spanning the length of a human circling then the dive the fish trying to catch his breath when he arrives atop the cell…