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thunder
the roses shift
into shadow

noon::
a fish skeleton
curled among rocks

ripening wheat
through fast moving wipers
a rainbow

erasing a leaf
from my sketch of the oak--
the season draws on

Firefly flickers by -
here…there…on…off…gone…
leaves me staring into dark.

Into the mirror
Clouds draw their bow very low
The Sunny arrow

dusting off a trail map:
　　　　　　　　　　　　the edge
　　　　　　　　　　　　of winter

starlit surf
a horseshoe crab
flips itself

sunrise--
a caterpillar eats
though shadows

swinging up to the moon
on half a car tyre