Day Trip to Ashland

February 1st, 2019

At Caprice
they told us to go to Bella Fiore on the hill -
When we reached the chateau they had no power but
the air was full of electricity -
the electric,
ecstatic air and deep illuvial abyssal clouds.

We turned south under a merciful June rain,
a late daisy in the handle
the rain falls like angels from Heaven
descending to carry our homesick & lonesome souls -
to delight & in us -
to stretch out across this chasm for an evening moment
to match our grasping and to caress -
The Most High Power distilled into droplets & lavender.
The watered unfold, and bloom.

You are infinite in planning, forethought, & wisdom.

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