
my world is shrinking
short days and my devices
escape through the lens

my world is shrinking
short days and my devices
escape through the lens

light fog this morning
the turning of the seasons
a taste of fall air

holiday over
one last look before leaving
going home with joy

edge of summer heat
rising softened overnight
sticky air remains

the rain stopped falling
then a flurry of white fluff
something’s unsettling