Words and photos by Yvonne.

Thursday, July 28, 2011

Stones in summer

a clean white sheet
holds tight
waving in the scrub brush wind
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young, green plants
nudge the under earth
awakening
***

drought cracks open wider
yearning for moisture
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red tailed hawk
flashes across the sky
over dry, stubbled pasture

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after harvest
dust devil whirls
dance
***

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

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Savor the day!
Yvonne


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