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Dreams carry me back to sun scorched earth deep fishers lace the ground like a perverted web no reprieve from the heat, sun a yellow fire globe pra..

I’ve roamed the parched sun baked earth felt the relentless sun beating down on me thirsted with blistered lips and tongue I’ve felt th..

The breeze cools the scorching heat moist air off the ocean kisses bare skin sand burns the soles white hot pushing toes deeper seeking coolness b..

Walking to the top of the outlook releasing you into the breeze your ashes lay in an oak box I’ve kept in my studio You asked that I carry..

Walk a white sand ribbon under the Tonga sun looking across the blue vastness afraid to enter Carrying goggles and snorkel unable to trust fun..

Ocean it flows through me Drifting before my last breath Closing my eyes feeling all Lips pulled tight nothing escapes Lost in b..

A cry sounds out spills through the trees like fog spreading outward holding all still the cry circles back like a boomerang in flight asking wh..

When I close my eyes, I see how things were and what could have been so many images and sounds run through my mind Angry words followed by cri..

The sky is gray air is damp chill to the bone rain steady fixing to stay October sun limited tipping the scales toward winter colours sheddi..

Stained glass lamp sets off a warm glow heavy drapes block out the outside light Eyes struggle to adjust to the faint glow melancholy desires..