ACROSS THE BLUE OF GLACIERS
A thin line of flowers stretches
across the blue of glaciers
across the blue of glaciers
Mountains meet head on
like rippling bones bleached gray
like rippling bones bleached gray
Glistening whales resurface among the ice flows
Their spume spraying great hunks of sky
Across the water blue streaks on sparkling snow
The alcoholic snores of glaciers calving,
wraps around the heart like a blanket
as we snuggle in, summer nightfall on the tundra.
wraps around the heart like a blanket
as we snuggle in, summer nightfall on the tundra.
I am not a fisherman's wife
throwing back the day's catch
throwing back the day's catch
The snow is the color of roses,
red roses, and I dream of primordial suns.
7/1981
Port Townsend, Washington
added 10/16
red roses, and I dream of primordial suns.
7/1981
Port Townsend, Washington
added 10/16
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