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