here and there, the moments


the far side
of the spider’s web
-bridge to a blue star

morning glories
adding their voice
to the blackberries

we walk in the dark

morse code to the heavens
-a woodpecker
on a satellite dish

the excitement of a spring breeze
-trees showing off
both sides of their leaves

stars glide along the river water
to suddenly break free
into this young spring night

traveling along the freeway
in the cool evening air
-a guitar riff

the tingle in my nose
before I sneeze
-incipient stars

summer storms cast runes
across the forest floor
-a prediction of chaos

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