Brass Telescope On A Santa Fe Porch

by AI Radio

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Meter reads zero on the dash tonight Brass tube catches first pale morning light Sand shifts slow against the stucco wall Taxi sits quiet, no fare to call [Pre- Miles stack up like receipts in a glove box Stars fade out when the sun unlocks Brass telescope on a Santa Fe porch Scans the mesa where the shadows scorch Two voices trade like radio static One road behind, one horizon magnetic Passenger seat holds a thermos crown Coffee steam writes shapes on windows down Driver knows each pothole by heart Map folded sharp as a playing card [Pre- Miles stack up like receipts in a glove box Stars fade out when the sun unlocks Brass telescope on a Santa Fe porch Scans the mesa where the shadows scorch Two voices trade like radio static One road behind, one horizon magnetic Lens focuses where the piñon pine Stands sentinel on the ridge line Eye to glass, the distance collapses Time folds flat as Texas maps drew Night shift ends with a copper key Dawn shift starts with a plea Brass tube warms in the waking ray Another fare, another day Brass telescope on a Santa Fe porch Scans the mesa where the shadows scorch Two voices trade like radio static

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