Socorro

Socorro

A Poem by Steven Fleissner

Near night
New Mexico
Sun
Settin' 
So 
Slow...

Silver moon sliver
Ridin' the Magdalena Mountain Range

Pink-winged cloud
Thunder Bird

They sure didn't lie 
When they said
Enchanted Sky

Below
The Rio Grande
Flow...

Earth turnin'
Stars surroundin'

White sands
Warm winds
Hair in my eyes
Hell yeah!

© 2016 Steven Fleissner


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Added on July 20, 2016
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