Firm breeze and bright sun;
Pickup zips around the bend
Its tires whooshing.
Dancing road shadows
Quiver and then become still.
Lone goose honks above.
Soft whispering stream
Bubbles gently through the woods
Shining then dimming.
The road is silent;
A squirrel bounds into the woods.
Still there is no sound.
Black dog on the road:
My sometime walk companion
Wags her way to me.
A "V" in the trees:
View of another mountain.
Green beyond the green.
Humming tire wheels;
The hollow wind in my ears;
Crows caw and geese honk.
A dog barks somewhere;
The stream bubbles endlessly.
I watch my shadow.
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