They felt the gloom of morning’s cast: its damp and cool and still of air that clung to their bodies as rain without the fall, a heaviness that would not change or move until rain’s release or sun’s burning through and melt of away. Together, they worked in the garden hoeing rows, pulling […]
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IN THE BRIGHT
He admired as she worked in light and island open space, fair of her skin in gleam—iridescent in the bright. Long and lean and fine of hand, dexterous in their labor and working, fair and beauty of rest of her body under buttoned cover of long-sleeve shirt, flash of skin at wrists at sleeve’s […]