moon over the Guadalupe (this is an island however)

(Photo found among Google Images)

Restless slumberers stir a quaking moonlight
Cratered bedsheets, inner landscapes turning
Soul glow, ebb and flow a midnight rising
Esperanza, So too the moon, the Guadalupe
river pulsing wet footprints, handholding
desert barrels, Canal fenceposts, earth
and fire starter, Arroyo warriors come
and go and go to unknowing human constructions
Desert masterpieces beyond human scrutiny
Urban nightlife mystery theatre, Sublime

happy fathers day 🙂


About hrobertson2013

“Each man ( and mermaid) will be like a shelter from the wind and a refuge from the storm, like streams of water in the desert and the shadow of a great rock in a thirsty land”. Isa 32:2 NIV Warning: The author of this blog is not an ordinary individual. Even Mermaids need a rest from all that's real and grown up. Welcome to the wonder of blog. Come be audience to all that's wet and wild in her stories, poems and thoughts. Instructor by day, super hero by night, and mystical mermaid by summer. Whenever she has the fortune of diving into a pond, reservoir, or mountain waterfall, you'll find her there swimming, and singing songs of life.
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