twisting on
the sun in the
sky,
vultures soar
thinking silent.
each tree
unswayed by wind.
afternoon crawling
in the palm of
my lost hand,
the cliff
face marred
by centuries.
June 2026
May 2026 | Vol. 133 #9 | Published Monthly
twisting on
the sun in the
sky,
vultures soar
thinking silent.
each tree
unswayed by wind.
afternoon crawling
in the palm of
my lost hand,
the cliff
face marred
by centuries.
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