New Mexico – Snooze 2 Awaken

Soft Pueblo

Sol Luckman Having lived my life In hard pueblos Or in no pueblo at all I long for a soft

Sol Luckman Terra cotta hills Pinstriped with alabaster Under turquoise skies So much mineral beauty Upwells in this timeless place

Sol Luckman That winter in the high desert, as snow blanketed the Sangre de Cristo Mountains and I spent more

Sol Luckman No sooner had I left graduate school at the end of May, 1998, than I was on my

Sol Luckman In the lonely and starkly beautiful high desert of northern New Mexico, my apprenticeship in the ways of

Sol Luckman I have seen two Crows Locked and spinning A tempest in a tempest Across the windswept sage Up