the dusk hides . . .
no - it resides
there behind the waving tree line
a lemon sky bruised
a lemon sky bruised
with a hendrix haze
its now i would pray -
its now i would pray -
if i prayed
to the goodnight gods -
thats what i call them
their shadow clouds curling
like
japanese
waves
photo by Fabricio Merino on Unsplash
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