leggy mushrooms
pour up from the ground below—
who took a bite?
Two days and nights of misty rains and lively little mushrooms everywhere pour up from the ground below. Someone took a bite!
1445. a flower
hesitating
on the long walk home….
a flower
Just after the turnaround on the long walk home, by the side of the path, my eye glimpsed a little flower all alone. I passed by and continued on until my mind filled with the flower. I stopped. “I have to take a picture, I’ll be right back,” Dan. I went back and, for a moment, everything became that flower.
1444. down at my feet
a single leaf
covered over with drops of rain
end to end…
After the long dry spell, drinking in every last drop of rain.
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