blue noon haze drifts to settle this May Mountain—in crests rising as if it were
August again—O the fragile rebirth of a golden Summer’s fragrant dreaming—O
Love again.
Advent Omega
Second Coming
Poem #57
Summer 2000
-T. Byron Kelly
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Three crows flew away from the crab apple tree at the front of my driveway as I stepped onto the porch to take the morning air and get a fe...
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