A Meditation on a Late Summer Evening
by admin on Sep.01, 2009, under Uncategorized
Dog calls out to the fading Summer evening, chasing it with frantic cries as it rolls down over the blushing horizon. Then he is quiet. Moon shivers in the still surface of a child’s forgotten wading pool. The silence, Autumn’s herald, rings and hisses in my ears as I sit before a candle flame that dances into the deepening night.
