{16 September 2016}

these shining people‐
inventions of moonlight,
moondance, mist,
mornings, atoms,
love.

colorful blankets
spread about their shoulders
like the wings of
a prehistoric moth
just risen from its cocoon
‐limp, new,
full of possibility.

upturned, open faces
drinking the steam
of the coffee field
covered in an
all-consuming light.

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