crisp nite jet lagged body finds solace in silence
passengers huddle colors across the window now here then gone
keepin’ distance even these birds know cold can make you cold
afternoon maté warmth in this snow …his ashes arrive in a box
new magic on another hike same old trail
finding beauty and unknown smiles yet just another day
Evening sun Beyond the hill Quiet is the mind
Wee hours Darkness persists Far away from home
Persimmons and Squash Among such things even A place for Onion
Spring feeling Middle of winter Global warming warning?
Eyes open Sign of first snow Back to sleep
lost kite from another place and lost leaves
dark clouds move in and out i see only gold
lost among this quiet space autumn requiem
black and yellow everything in order appear and disappear
time and place for new things along road still old
leaves galore in various colors which way do i look
Deck colored Our feet rustle These falling leaves
October morning in Orange and purple hues My mind at ease
A glowing smile Among goodwill clothes Bag full of $4.99s.
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