
Campos de Luz Crianza 2006, Garnacha, product of Spain
Full Spectrum
In the rain
even indoors
too lazy to seal
the windows
sheers billow
as if to query
what next?
Seasons toss
and tumble
in the mind of god
(or heart). Our hearts
beat in syncopation
heavy with water
with all the undone
of weekends
watching beetles
scurry under
slick leaves
still green
this late
in September.
How did I miss this until now? i love your blog (and your poems of course) Mrs. Ramsay!