Monday, November 16, 2021
brilliance, open and endless
flecked with maturity, holding light
the yellow of late autumn, storm-nourished oak
creeps across morning’s pale, cool blues
later, far away stars will speck the same expanse
bright white time-bombs ticking thru deepening black
dark nests of potential grow in twists,
slowly shocked silver by grasp
love notes
a ritual to start the work week