Shock of Breath

From the Chaos Charms Collection

Shock of Breath
Dust coils, crushing heat
Sculpt and smooth a globe.
Places set, an empty seat. 
New skies weave stain robes
For lonely mountain shoulders.
First rains feed bare earth,
Wet Sparks, cells smoulder.
Alarming shock of breath.

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Thank you for your time as always
Graeme

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