
clear cool morning
hot air rises easily
in a balloon

clear cool morning
hot air rises easily
in a balloon
sunlight glistening
on beads of perspiration –
a runner’s bronze skin
reflections of clouds
floating on the wet driveway
gone with the water

“Don’t tell anyone.
I’m tired of spending my days –
following the sun”
no wind this morning
hanging out along our walk
the keen eyes of kites