#smallpoems Twilight glances fall while our lighthouse prances with a flirting summer moon intertwined Souls born in flames of Chimbaroza's desire the

#smallpoems
Twilight glances
fall while our
lighthouse
prances with a
flirting
summer moon
intertwined
Souls born in
flames of
Chimbaroza's desire
their fire tames in
The Way of
the Andes

aAfluid jaguar
flows
to Our Big House
atop Cane River

Child of Kil
knows Truth
points outward, not up
towards our river
where time and water
pass, knowing
our lighthouse must kiss
the moon again.