Aug 092013
 

Buds then flowers then leaves

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A spider dropping then climbing then swinging
Then dropping then rising,
Making a web.

A wasp in flight through silk.
The spider falls,
Falling.

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Maple flowers fall
In a wide circle under new leaves
A green noonday shadow.

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The sky comes down and wrings out her hair on the grass,
Laughing at the men running for shelter,
Splashing their trousers with her windy feet.

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A wasp
Between a curtain and the sun,
Confounded by the blunt reality of glass.

 August 9, 2013  Moments

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