Fall Light

 Fall light turns summer

Gently away and wards

Scalding days off  our

Poor yard's woody end.

From a  shaded clearing

We are hearing herons

Overhead, and falling

Leaves sail lower flight

In susurrus spreading

Under hushed fall light.

 

Geometry of Indivisibility

                        

                         (Sunflower and Marigolds from Norma's Garden)

Circle unbroken, we

Woke into an arc, continued

A whole turn and

Learned each word

Reaches for the next.

The text endures. 

It is yours and is, for me,

Mysterious, true.

It surrounds me.

It loves you.