
the day’s last colors
appearing for a moment
before curtains fall

the day’s last colors
appearing for a moment
before curtains fall

waiting for a ride
enjoying fading sunshine
snow will last through night

thanks to the windows
I can see what the birds see
cozy with my cup

unbelievable
this grassy surface holds up
under my boot’s weight

oil slick on thin ice
a shadow on the rainbow
nothing’s permanent