Like wingbeat
a million splashes
each the size of one cricket note
but together rising, falling
in hypnotic patter
tell the time
of in-between
neither fall nor winter
but cradling interlude
to hold the year
one minute.
Dear reader, ever since I started using this new computer, I’ve noticed that the photos in my blogs come and go. Sometimes they’re there, and sometimes they’re not. Please bear with me. I have no idea why the photos sometimes don’t appear. This one is supposed to have a photo in it, but it doesn’t at the moment. Perhaps sometime before the end of time I will figure out what’s going on. Or isn’t going on, as the case may be.
November 19, 2017 at 12:30 pm
I received a photo included post. 🙂 Hope your holiday week will be a good one and that someone invites you for dinner so you don’t have to find all those dishes and pots. 🙂
November 19, 2017 at 12:38 pm
Thanks, Judy! And the same to you! I’m glad to know the photo came through in this. These machines are enough to drive me to drink — as they say, a short drive, especially now.