__ Days rest. These sips... as the bell tolls.  _m

crow caw 
while this day bell chimes
a wine glass

___ The luck... of being.

life's clock
a garble of morning birds
sunrise

__ So happy to see these wildflowers,  this warm season's introduction.  First  penciled  during  June,  of  2006. 

in silence
they walk among the trees
lady slippers  

___ As the sun sets beyond the greened  horizon, we can imagine it would say:  "See you all tomorrow." _m

at sunset
this day lantern hides
green hills

__ Some of that book-trophy's value, is in the search. 

estate sale
in this dusty library
a trophy