autumn rain
clouds descend
the dog pulls on her leash
toward the scent of the world
autumn rain
clouds descend
the dog pulls on her leash
toward the scent of the world
walk a mile
shoes, no shoes
flip-flops, sandals, slip-ons, lace-ups, work boots, running shoes, walking shoes
no shoes, barefoot
walk a mile in whose shoes
no shoes, your shoes
imagine that world
outside
behind the round house
in exile
next to an incense-cedar:
a rose
about your height
a single bloom simple
sweet
Rosa californica
how many May days
I could calculate
the day I saw you
delicate purple-veined petals
violet anthers
your presence in the world
openings filled
with your offspring
Blepharipappus scaber