Today has been a day of
rolling sails and stowing tarps
moving boards and loading scrap
folding cranes and writing prayers
hosing down the floor
While the sky has had a way of
rolling out stills
from a dance
on a grand scale
dark gray flecked across white
white gliding into blue
bright display of pink
hastening towards dusk.
©Wendy Mulhern
September 1. 2011
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