Spanish flock

4 Nov

Iron sanctuary
Metal bars beneath the waves of the sun and the sky
A hazel jade green amythest goldenrod orange yellow hunter green outcropping on the shores of time crippling onward out of the blue mist fog.
I take your stakes and raise them ten percent.
I remind you of a long neglected friend.
I am the sandy shore beneath your sunburnt toes
I am the ring that holds our chain together.
Sionora?!

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