18 October 2008


shade from the tree, breeze thru my hair, float thru the air.
another shower of yellow flows to rumpled grass.
birdsong, traffic sound, laughter voices in the distance.
sunlight oozes from a hole in sky,
puffy white clouds roll up above.
stillness, movement, inside, outside.

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