Whitesun / Benjamin Rozonoyer
Whitesun drapes her bedsheets Down the rift of the deep canyon. In narrowspace beneath, A snake, the river slivers forth and sithers. Cannons stutter Through shafts of stinging sunlight. Across, the land gives birth to firelight and smokelight That topple, as the whitesun, Into the rift of the deep canyon.
Whitesun: Copyright 2021 by Benjamin Rozonoyer. All rights reserved.
