IXORAS NEAR THE WALL
Morning prayer,
A withered indigo sky
Backdrops my breath.
To spruce up my vision,
I exclaim "a deer?"
Mists shadow imagination.
Disowning fetish
Of juniper berries,
Ixoras acclaimed
Near the wall.
Bright yellow, even before
Midmorning sunshine.
IXORAS NEAR THE WALL © gillena cox 2022
QUADRILLE - WINGED
Turning the corner,
Into the dusty lift of
Pigeons winging up,
Pink feet tucked under,
Loud flapping sounds,
What a nusiance
To people with bare faces!
Now that masks
Are casual wear.
Do they care?
Those pigeons do
As they may.
They are pigeons.
QUADRILLE - WINGED © gillena cox 2022
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REVISIT
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