#593121 added September 2, 2008 at 4:59pm Restrictions: None
Another day bleeds ...
Another day bleeds across the blue, leaving only ivory streaks that will turn pink in an hour or so. The heat rises to greet the sky, rejected, flames back to burn us, then dissipates in the shade of a golden rain tree. Here in the cafe: an aroma of coffee, the chatter of customers, a cool 'tropical breeze'. We hide from the sun.
The Goldenrain tree;
Edited from my Journal, page 1695, 25 June, 2008. Lawrence, Kansas.
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