Winter Cedars
These solitary things –
……………………………wretched statues
……….fragments
…………………………….of the waxing moon
For all this to happen
…………………………….becoming landscape
myself
………………….my mouth
in prayer
………………….To attach myself
ghostly…….terrible
………………………….to the tall cedars
by Jeffery Beam




















Hi Jeffery–
Good to see that beam of light at qarrtsiluni…