Photo…

Sometimes I see you

In a hush, a silence as when

I take a breath and wish away

Every part of the day, let my eyes

Search for a path between

Discard the room, and sense

You as the moon and softness

Soaked in the glow of a hidden sun

I can be a little lost

Feel a little broken and be

Found in a question created by

An invitation in your eyes, framed

by unspoken words, overwhelmed

by the need to hold a moment,

to answer…a wish

Hidden in November

The air makes a soft bosom, a welcome changing,
And breath comes easier in cool sips.
The colors of land and growing things
Reflect the past days of summer heat.

Rays of bright golden daytime star
Folded beneath a patina of bold green, now
Unwrapped like the gift of the season.
To the eyes it brings nostalgic memories
Of how we were when we knew so much less about today
And so much more about tomorrow.