Hour of the Sun

under the hour of the sun
it is said, we once again 
connect our ancient 
souls with the dawn
red deserts & 
midsummer highways

all that is green, no
all that is treacherous & golden 
frantic like a subterranean storm

do you hear the birds retreating?
the slim dry dawn slips 
over our shoulders
we stand behind 
reality & fall

*This is another collage assembled on a Chevy Tahoe ad from 1997.

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