DUSK WITNESS
Heat lingers in my marrow. Golden peach
Glows faintly pink behind the mountain peak,
Awes aspiration. No one has to preach;
None in our party even wants to speak.
—David D. Horowitz
DUSK WITNESS
Heat lingers in my marrow. Golden peach
Glows faintly pink behind the mountain peak,
Awes aspiration. No one has to preach;
None in our party even wants to speak.
—David D. Horowitz
DUSK WITNESS
Heat lingers in my marrow. Golden peach
Glows faintly pink behind the mountain peak,
Awes aspiration. No one has to preach;
None in our party even wants to speak.
—David D. Horowitz