I grope for the light ...
disembodied voices lack
accountability
pink bellies sky down
frosted tops of evening clouds …
autumn approaches
her clouds of dismay
drizzling pain dampens hope ...
let Your light shine thru
the open window …
a lullaby of crickets
sleep now baby, sleep
winds buffet this soul
his heart is bold, desperate …
he pushes beyond
desert oasis
the big trucks sing as they pass …
warm September sun
backseat doodle pants
anticipating release …
autumn antelope
high whiskered hilltop
bluetone afternoon mountains
... late September sun
caffeine at seven
corrugated coffee shop …
first cool breeze tonight