not like any other day

sharing tobacco with the wind,
a trinity of eagles painted the sky.
i whispered my astonishment.
stripped myself naked.
cooled in the river and
prayed through our kisses.
every spirit from every religion
blessed every grain of sand
we rolled upon.
the ponies were not frightened
from their seaweed dessert.
a purpose to humble me
with their antics.
i wish to ride the palomino.
let him have his way.
dance with freedom in the trees.
sand hill cranes on the shore
waved with pleasure.
our affair of blisters
gave birth to callouses
of our knees and hands.
we were baptized
twins in one love.

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