Taos Sky
Below its great white arm all day,
we gather and toil..
Light now fades,
its finger pointing home.
Time to be still,
tucked beneath its blue duvet,
One star to read by,
and then, sleep.
© Nancy Cohen/aka Nancy Koan/aka Arribella Pellicano 2009.
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