575: And Just as I Thought...
Sacramento gives me inspiration to write again...
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Thunderstorm in Sacramento
Tonight, the sky is violent:
raindrops stain the purple shawl
wrapped around me--the one Laura
got me from a bazaar in Morocco,
the one I wear almost every day--
like tears, illuminated like the bruise-
colored clouds by the sudden flashing
of the sky, accompanied by a ( Read more... )
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Thunderstorm in Sacramento
Tonight, the sky is violent:
raindrops stain the purple shawl
wrapped around me--the one Laura
got me from a bazaar in Morocco,
the one I wear almost every day--
like tears, illuminated like the bruise-
colored clouds by the sudden flashing
of the sky, accompanied by a ( Read more... )
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