klindbeck:

Some Small Stones

Cool sunset
the peach ice cream clouds
all fade to gray

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In the black silence
between crickets and bird song
your sleeping breath

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this plastic container
just the right size
for taking a tail-less lizard outside
and depriving the cats
of their toy

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This chipped mug
from a broken set
painted with irises
from someone I love

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A golden swirl of cirrus crosses the sunset sky, like the contrail of an angel.

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Bright morning breeze
on the top of the wall
crow meets her shadow