Enough light to see the path; enough courage to take the step; enough sense to enjoy the walk; enough company to share the time.

Friday, April 27, 2012

April Fool (a "haiku" cycle): XXVII




Blown dust veils views of
Whitecaps on the Silver Lake.
Strange, hot winds breathe, "Change…!"


And mile-high mountains
Are completely hidden in cloud,
Unfamiliar.


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