Friday, November 30, 2018

Talisman

Feather
you keep
in your
pocket.
You believe
in the god of things
found
on the ground
in the morning
when the Red Tail
soars above your path
just like that.
From the corner
of your eye -
a small quartz stone
flickers.
Eureka,
you've peeked behind
the curtain of
ecstasy.

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