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- October Mornings
October mornings
no one is claiming to be insane
and tho it’s tilting
no one’s explaining
the labyrinth of colors
unwinding in amazement
and from the afternoons of still life
- The Roadrunner
the landscape is barren, the sky is solid white
the colors of my memory are dulled by leaden light
and the roadrunner runs across the barren ground
beneath the desert trees are jagged rocks
no sound of the water in the stillness does he touch
the stones yield no path for the root