WHAT THERE IS…
in new grass in the scent of lilacs carried by breezes in hills of rocks and wild flowers in the silkiness of a blue sky in a road curving gently down to a green valley in slow moving horses grazing in a field in the smell of black dirt and fresh manure
highway rumble–
in the rear-view mirror
the fading sunset
Hoi Polloi, Autumn 2009