Saturday, June 27, 2015


   fading gray nerves
   gnarled fingers
    broken like water
    in a dry arroyo
    :recalling nights
    when it was hero
    in their romance:
    shoulders fail
    holding up the skin machine,
    seeking flame
    to become pure
    ash in wind
    sighing sighs
    singing dusk
     the voice
     of the desert 
     breeze - love
     without measure
     < אָהַב>

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