
a late drive home
savoring the afterglow
a well-lived day

a late drive home
savoring the afterglow
a well-lived day

watching coffee drip
not quite tea ceremony
still wakes up the soul
southern winds
sound of migrating birds
far overhead
on the mountain top
it’s hard to see the darkness
that comes with the light
they always goes hand in hand
just like joy and suffering

shaft of morning light
spanning window and doorway
nearing equinox