Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Under Sainted Sedona Rain

I know heaven cant be that far if I can see you in my dreams

In the undercurrent of an elegiac emptiness
I am breath.less

Neath the charcoaled murmurs of a broken heart
midnight winds whisper of love
a faun that should have never been trusted

* a collab with my niece Kristen Phillips

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