Would time remember me
if I stood right by the horizon...
Sunshine weakly returns with
promises of so much more to come...
Asphalt;
melting by the swealtering heat...
"Hello there!" I say, though you're...
again you're still the favorite of the four...
Lustrous colors surrounded by a darkened skylight,
Reflect once again the day's end...
I never chased the city lights -
I dreamt of woods and shade...
As trees keep falling
The sound they make would be us...
Butterfly Time...
I have a new visitor in my garden,
A Mummy Maggie...
Clouds rise like eyelids
unveiling a bright blue sky...
Wind gust topples nest
eggs shells shattered on concrete...
hear those birds singing
in the ripening treetops...