Monday, July 12, 2021

Movement

The sun.

Moment to moment. 

Day to day. 

Year to year. 

Ever changing,

Always the same;

Yellow on blue,

Dressed in cloud,

Draped in mist. 

Smothered in smoke,

Settled in sunset. 

Waiting to rise. 

Ever there.

Saturday, July 10, 2021

Down

Some days,

I just feel

sad.