Wednesday, December 23, 2015

Reynisfjara

Black Sand Beach, Reynisfjara, Iceland (Photo by A.A.K.)

Find me at the dark shore
where volcanic temples crescendo against the sea,
where elves conduct their sad, salt music,
kissing pebbles with quiet magic
in titanic pockets of rock.
The wind peels soul from body,
steals civilization from bones,
and all alone I stand on the universe
and walk the night sky.

1 comment:

  1. Dear Ana,
    I just got caught up on your poetry from the last time I was on your blog. Your travels are deepening the beautiful images you paint in words.
    Love,
    Mary Martin

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