Words and photos by Yvonne.

Thursday, July 28, 2011

Stones in summer

a clean white sheet
holds tight
waving in the scrub brush wind

young, green plants
nudge the under earth

drought cracks open wider
yearning for moisture

red tailed hawk
flashes across the sky
over dry, stubbled pasture

after harvest
dust devil whirls

tangles of white fuzzy vines
cover the fence rows
looking like
grandpa's whiskers

old green metal chair
springs me
up and back
up and back

Savor the day!

1 comment:

Geckostone said...

Oh this is beautiful! Reminds me of my own porch chair and watching the hawk family ( momma dad and one baby learning to fly!) up on our hill!!!!Deb