Desert wind

Horizon of silence.

Carmel sky charring to black.

A welcome thawing flame reflects upon Juniper.

Roomy and bright.

Swirling fight of cool and welcoming air.

Breathe of resonance, pierces in despair.

Tone and vibration, form no tribulation.

Instrument of the past, a tool of ritual.

Pondering and pleasant.

Melody of flight, into the present.

Trees dance upon a new resident.

Somewhere outside Austin, NV