Burning Man?

I really want to go to Burning Man this year. Almost as much as I wanted to go to Reggae on the River. My inner hippie is calling me ...

My inner hippie also feels most complete at Dusk. Enjoy.

Dusk

Diluted by pink skies
Burnt man gives us night
In harem love he has found us
and in this passion, he surrounds us
To him we sing sighs
then hear his heart
and their throats close and gag
on inaudible words
words like a cry
cries that ululate in love and pain
For to those suffering
those two are but the same
Sing that bird wised
and sigh again
Sigh...

dark sky
Light fire lit land
and in all my sight
and that wise bird flies
as we sit
lost in the wonder lust of sighs, night, and light.

Sunrises and sunsets and all the time between,

Rio