Charleston’s Salt Flats
Periwinkle dusk cradled in meringue-d moon – Beams with tinged sun-drops each echoing its own Crooning –love for day’s sweet end, far-flung skinny oaks And ocher-ed waves of spindly marshes dance in the Salty drink, architectural perspectives paint The gentleness of each sentry’s uniform Tenderly embracing reflection-ed wetness Slowly emptying the tendril-ed ribbon-ed Salty streams […]
