Ochre Field
Ochre Field
The ritual
Of hailing Ra
Begins anew each morning.
Golden faces
straighten to meet
The first rays of their namesake.
Dew-tipped petals
Surround the ebony Cyclops
As each giant flower awakens.
They stand
Vigilant in the field
As blossomed monoliths of life.
They sway
In tune with Mariah,
Waiting to entice the pollen seekers.
Copyright © Lin Lane | Year Posted 2015
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