__ Then, the late night's soft rain calmed the dust.

cold winds
roil this seasons dust
owl's sneeze

__ As some birds migrate south, tree leaves begin to fall; Thursday September 22,  is our Fall Equinox.   _m

one lost feather
clings to this empty branch
falling leaves
 

__ This campaign, "Below The Peoples' Tree"... since the squirrel came out of that tree,  a person truly wonders. _m

forest politics
a squirrel jousts with the rabbit
this fallen apple
  

__ Morning and mourning,  often... the same significance.

fifteen years
this morning of silent tears
anthem's cry

__Mayhaps, sea can be a metaphor to any great span of  "seemed" emptiness... until we attempt to explore that, that is hidden therein.  _m

wave swells
roll across this green sea
a corn maze