Did I not notice
the grainy ghost-blue
through the slanted louver,
its handover, white to auburn,
and the brief blindsiding
by golden translucence
and its redeeming other-worldliness
as viewed from: the front door,
the river-rock driveway,
the rutted dirt-road,
the winding skyway,
the farm-to-market road,
and the descent into/ascent from
the upper Barton Creek watershed?
If I did not notice,
please perform
resuscitation.
Sunset? I like it.
ReplyDeleteMore sunrise, I think. There are a number of noteworthy shifts in light this time of year, from the moment I wake up to the moment I arrive to work. If it goes unnoticed, it's a tremendous failure on my part.
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