they're still making
tiny collections
there were two of these,
two days in a row,
two different shoes.
the first one was QUITE a surprise
at 7 a.m.
my foot exited the shoe
lightning quick,
glad mousy had gone away.
i found another rock book
which is a lot like
one of the old, big ones
we're having rain and rain and rain
some of which i drove through
yesterday and today
while i went to syracuse
and back
twice
in order to get a new computer
because the old is slowing
and the spinning wheel of death
made too frequent appearances.
i completed my sketch book
fixed the mistakes
and will begin to use it.
thanks to tim ely
my mind is playing games
around pictures and ideas and books and
threads.
while the spring wrestles
through
high water and flooding
create wonderful plays
layers of color
texture
meaning
red osier dogwood
and then the fence lines
make their arbitrary
deliniations
between space and time
light and darkness.
this changing
leaving a bit more green
after every shower.