Friday, August 26, 2011

As August closes its golden eyes,
I will remember the light
and warmth of the sun,
and of the never ending circle of love.

Tuesday, August 09, 2011

Immersing myself in August.

Goldenrods and Cicadas,
high humidity,
a welcome breeze,
A hermit thrush's evening song,
Yellow Swallowtail butterflies,
Queen Anne's Lace,
footprints, feathers and fawns.