Pockmarked
Full orange evening sun
Dogs curse your navigation to our sky
An unwelcome rising mirror
I find you lovely
A welcome sign
Humidity will decline
If air would only begin to move
All that you missed
While hovering behind
The distant granite curtain
Will recall for you in dreams
Thank you for the beautiful words Josh. Miss and love you.
I have been thinking of you lately Stacey. I wish we could explore this place together.