Big Sur Sculptor Edmund Kara’s Derelict Cabin (for Carolyn)

from Peter Thabit Jones Time and again, On my daily walks, I’m drawn to your home, Your workshop lodged Just above the Pacific. It’s as if I’m called, Pulled by the bare soul Of a broken place, A shrine of dark wood, Quickly eroding On the nerves of the weather, In the slow mouth Of [...]

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