![]() COME TOGETHERA Poem by VolIn the tight confluence of Tennessee ridges, the sky above the tor out front diffuses from gray to dusty blue. I am up before the sun. My coffee lays quiet in the bottom of the Navajo cup I bought in Flagstaff that time... yellow, with eleven blue runs down the spider web cracks in the glaze. Corn pollen. Táádidíín, the source of the sacred unifying theory of non-relativity. Corn pollen morning ritual, tossed in the rising sun to bless the day.
Caucasian coffee in my corn pollen cup. © 2023 VolReviews
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1 Review Added on May 4, 2023 Last Updated on May 4, 2023 Author![]() VolGouge Eye, TXAboutMy name is Vol Lindsey. I live in Gouge Eye, Texas, a tiny ghost town on Rt. 66. I am a retired creative writing, English literature teacher. I have been writing poetry and reading publicly since 196.. more..Writing
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