Friday, August 13, 2010
fourth of july
The peacock always sleeps facing the east. Tonight he will turn westward on his perch in the mullberry and watching the souhtwest horizon, he will call out as fireworks glow and crackle....his blues and greens illuminated against the night sky as he turns his head in astonishment. In the morning, he will be facing the east, greeting the new sun, with his memories, but no story to tell.
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