“No Dogs” the sign states, “Closed Sunset to Sunrise” Predawn: Hank-Puppy has already slunk through the space the chains allow the gate and rolls
I plucked a sage-colored pod from a bush and fingered it like a talisman on my way up the steep hill. I thought of
You can stand here too on the slow movement of this shadow or on one of the lines between love and fear and watch