Katrinka Moore
Archipelago
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Round
the dark pales, then
a red seam opens the rim
and headlong settles into unrelenting
radiance, sealed by another red line,
black izle-filled sky, some-
times moonlight
days and nights, this crossing
Hoodoo
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Escalante
Ancient shore, sand
stirred by incoming
tide, turned to stone
How your feet feel
on this ledge, its
rippled face, how air
touches your skin, how
light from all sides
reaches your eyes
Aspen toss yellow
leaves into blue sky
Wall
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Katrinka Moore has poetry and art in the forthcoming Pelekinesis Sampler.
Her website is http://katrinkamoore.weebly.com/.
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Archipelago
Round
the dark pales, then
a red seam opens the rim
and headlong settles into unrelenting
radiance, sealed by another red line,
black izle-filled sky, some-
times moonlight
days and nights, this crossing
Hoodoo
Escalante
Ancient shore, sand
stirred by incoming
tide, turned to stone
How your feet feel
on this ledge, its
rippled face, how air
touches your skin, how
light from all sides
reaches your eyes
Aspen toss yellow
leaves into blue sky
Wall
Katrinka Moore has poetry and art in the forthcoming Pelekinesis Sampler.
Her website is http://katrinkamoore.weebly.com/.
