Six Sonnets: Crossing the West By Janice Gould

Six Sonnets: Crossing the West By Janice Gould 1Desert heat, high clouds, and skythe color of lapis. On this journey,anything seems possible,so we stop by an ancient cottonwoodto kiss. The beauty trembles,doesn’t say a word, just watchesme, so open. Small birds fly by, flockin the shady tree above us. Whatsettles in her heart? What congeals?Hope? […]