Na Po Wri Mo – April 8 2023



I shied away from today’s challenge … and remembered someone I recently met.


Jacqueline

I met her in La Palma.

We walked to the top 

of the highest volcano 

there and stopped.

Still.

The air was cool on my face.

White pillows hung in the sky.

A crow cried.

‘It is breathtaking,’ she said.

And so was she with her bubblegum

mouth and lavender eyes. 

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