Bright morning light shines;
Rooster crows as if its Spring;
Other rooster answers.

Cars speed along road
Going from point A to point B;
Racing the sunshine.

Logs lie in the field
Striped with the morning sunlight;
Almost seem alive.

Shadows have returned
Splashed on the road and buildings
Courtesy of sun.












Sky is crystalline blue;
Sun is shining everywhere,
Except in my heart.










Two old stump buddies
Seem to have picked up a friend,
Or did one give birth?

Even dead leaves glow
Passively soaking up sun;
A trick of the light.

A car hums away;
I can't see it round the bend;
Just hear it rushing.