To and for Devica, in complement to her most recent post: The rooster still shrieks... in the dawning.

fog cover
veils this morning sunrise
a rooster

Watch and listen.

we learn
standing aside in silence
waterfalls 

A time with friends. 

tea kettle
with the sound of soft rain
a campfire

A thought's view just moments ago,  now__  imagine this plausible coincidence.

new darkness
as my candle flickers out
this owl's breath

From last summer's scribble book.

this owl
speaking through the valley blooms
a distant train

Outside markets, or a country fair; a lost quater?

pigeons stroll
along the vendors path-way
a lost coin