Returning Through the Blue Manhattan Streets When Evening Dies

Abandoned streets Reveal a city’s state From each I see Reflected light in clouds The path I take Shows lights in neon red From each a hill Above the midnight crowds The birds are gone Departed sunset winds A new moon came Between the wind-blown …

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Western Clouds

The sun goes up and soars on to the end For me to chase somewhere beyond, alone; Today I’m here to rest and meet a friend, By dawn I’m off to seek a shore unknown. It’s been near fifteen years without a rest And now …

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