Tuesday, August 21, 2018
AUGUST ALREADY
August already
acting like September.
The light,
I mean. And darkness
coming sooner.
The sharp
talk of the leaves
in hundred-year-old trees.
The stars
marking out their wisdom
as evening comes in.
The hum
of this universe,
an E-flat note we
can't hear.
How easily
we could lose ourselves
again.
