Cold Day June 8, 2010
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A veil of chilled June rain
lets a cluster of trees
across the street and down
seem to sway more slowly.
Rushing Home June 8, 2010
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The moon might nestle between
those two new stars, west northwest.
One might be a planet or an illusion.
Eyes on the road. No time for
connecting to the universe.