Thursday, October 31, 2013

Nine Mysteries (Russell Kesler)

Milky Way Rising over Hilo

"Nine Mysteries"

The pupil is always open.
Pleasure stings.

Granite is heavy,
hickory burns for a long time.

The window beckons,
starlight can't burn our eyes.

The dog knows your face.
Blood carries memory.

Empty, the hand is supple.

Russell Kesler

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