Autumn '05 west wind whisks seasonal smoke into yellow hazy horizon washed to dirty with pollen dust and ash of burnt branches swirling into dry eyes already aching from brightness of cleaner blue above while cold hardening loam of rotted wood and deepening debris of leaves falls underfoot---------------------------------------------
Aspects
go to Tom's home page
Sign Guestbook
View Guestbook
Index to other writing
Feel free to e-mail me:
© 2005 trcoleman.geo@yahoo.com
