Sunday, September 20, 2020

fall morning, September 20th

 I thought last night's light

(that feather moon!)

was too much for me,

but this morning

blindsided by clarity

the arrival of autumn air

and autumn

light

doubles the wonder.

The window screen disappears into silver, 

the window glass into gold.

I've been told

every day looks

new to you, earth, air, tree,

now I understand

now I also see.