a hope becomes dust

another dead end path way

heavy feet, heart, and mind

slow day

Friday afternoon
I'm slowly spinning adrift
now breathing deeply

Speed

I quadrupled
the memory of a tool
Lightning Laptop

sssicles

frozen fingers type
breeze pushes through the window
ineffectual

Cycle

Venus fades, sky brightens
golden horizon a smear
cycles within time

New Day

sun rises anew
peaking through the neighborhood
rosy colored Ranier

mmmmmmm

came back from the south
now eternal cloud cover
can still hear the waves