17.8.10




san miguel

you haunt me





first admission



one must accept

that a fault line runs through you




and it is this very ruin

that reveals your beauty















the road

to

san miguel




is as lonely




as a confession





i will confess

we rise at 5:30

to be there

for the light.

2 comments:

  1. these images look like subtle textured abstract paintings-- and the words conjure up matching feelings of light.

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