Nights at the ranch

October 16, 2019

The dreamy flutter of ferries dressed liked fireflies.

The slow happenings of hounds.

The content peace of angels.

A lighthearted dilation of time.

As thighs stick to perspiring plastic;

Flies land in lemonade.

Ahead of us the sun sets;

Behind us the moon rises.

Romanticized summer nights.

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