With the moon rise
on an autumn night,
a chilled wind flows
through a nervous sky.
In the desert so cold,
near a Joshua Tree,
the sands are still warm,
from the hot sunny rays,
as scorpions danced
during a lazy hazy day.
The nightmares recall
the Phoenix is rising
reflect the mirrored haze
of a pious deity shared
near the Joshua Tree,
when sands were warm,
from the sunny rays,
in that desert of old,
religious fables relayed
Spirits of Autumn’s cold.
© Ken Allan Dronsfield
About the Author
Ken Allan Dronsfield is a published poet and author originally from New Hampshire, now residing in Oklahoma. He loves thunderstorms, walking in the woods at night, and spending time with his cats Merlin and Willa.
He is the co-editor of the poetry anthology titled, Moonlight Dreamers of Yellow Haze available at Amazon.com. His published work can be found in reviews, journals, magazines and anthologies throughout the web and in print.
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