A gift of a night

The breeze shooting down Fort Washington Avenue tonight
was like an olive branch,
a slow exhale from the mighty lungs of the Hudson River Valley,
an I’m sorry I’ve been so hot,
a ssshhhhhh.

2 Responses to A gift of a night

  1. The sky holds many wonders . . .

  2. Ah. I remember those evenings in the heights. Beautiful…

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