Sun watching. The dreams of the world.
I am here and holding the sun together,
the edge of the night. The edge of the world.
Writer in San Francisco, CA

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees
Sun watching. The dreams of the world.
I am here and holding the sun together,
the edge of the night. The edge of the world.