tank not quite empty
could have gone a few more miles
trip less anxious now
tank not quite empty
could have gone a few more miles
trip less anxious now
“Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, Only a signal shown and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, Only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.” – Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
geese in single file
passing cars stopped at red light
nothing seen nor heard
two streams of confluence
coming together to form
one strand DNA
kindly crossing guard
handing out treats while waiting
for traffic to stop
rising in dawn light
bare wood beams and plywood sheets
soon to be a home