The twilight calling of the Cardamom Mountains

The twilight calling of the Cardamom Mountains

Prayers bid, deep voice ricocheting chants over the twilight valley of the Cardamoms’ curves. Cham kneel.

As half moon hangs high in the deep blue, buddhist bow.

I watch the river post dark upon a reflected tangerine cloud and am still.

© Tori Green

(Then curse the friggin’ fire ants as they feast…on me!)

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