Saturday, April 4, 2026

4.4


first edge of sun coming up above shadowed green ridge sparrows landing on fence next to seeds on table 


say that some years ago things preferable simplified all the better to lean over as a mirror last night 


breathing out eyes closed no thinking coming into mind time goes by silence in room dreams disappearing 


line of clouds in pale blue sky on horizon across from shoulder of ridge waves breaking next to seawall

No comments:

Post a Comment