a giant presence
hovering beside us
before us, alive
at times like an iceberg
like the cliffs at Gay Head
moving, traveling with us
like a alien spacecraft
from some scifi movie
the clouds alive,
in the growing darkness
pulsing, breathing
the staccato of lightning
flames flashing
as a living creature
breathing fire
moving, or we were
an emissary, a companion,
going before us, with us,
driving to get her
to bring her home
at the end of her day
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edited August 30, 2018
flames for blood
http://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2018/08/flames-for-blood.html
edited August 30, 2018
edited August 30, 2018
fire for speech
#flames for #blood #fire for #speech
edited August 30, 2018
at times like and iceberg – v2
August 29, 2018
at times like an iceberg
clouds to our right (East) and in front of us
driving to Houlton last night to get Shyanne
from her first day of college classes
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