late June
each green leaf
a silent word

timeless summer day
I don’t know how old
these plants are . . .

peaceful music
another day of fog
and faith

older now
used books settle
in their new home

how does it stay
so regal on this day?
Queen Anne’s Lace

loved for years
and now I know your name
blue chicory

reading one poem
not many –
seagulls in blue sky

highway sounds
in the distance
years gone by