A Summer Palate
Long ago & far away That exquisite string of life sewed us to the earth. Clotheslines climbing over backyards, Wet sheets bleached by sunshine, Breezes lifting up the drying edges. Water from a vacation spring, Iron spigot smelling cold, Quivering leaf reflections, Mountain muddy, Washed in micro-studded sand. Magic waters alive with sharp spruce, Blue jays and hummingbirds, Grey rough pine twigs snapped off for kindling. Doorway dreams of Grizzly Bears attacking porches Just in time for morning. ...