September Sightings
her fawn on the knoll,
wide eyed,
---lifting
gaze, move on.
Looking up, see three deer
The buck, doe and fawn passing
by – caught in a glimpse!
In
a flock – then rise
--- To the wide blue sky.
--across shadows of sunlight –
On
my morning porch.
Pauses; should it leap over the edge?
--Yes! “Courage” in
skin.
Dawn’s
light pink brush strokes
Warblers
celebrate in song
---Joy
in the morning!
A
scrub jay lands on my porch –
--
welcome guest!
I
take a yoga
warrior
position --- greeting
the
morning sunrise.
a beautiful snail
--now, on my doorstep.

whinneys to the horses,
Calling to each other.

My bedroom window –
--keeping watch!
the Brown Recluse on my wall,
--first night at Dorland!
Nest in the greenhouse, empty
--On a cactus stem.
Climbs the screen, its small beak
--Pecking, and searching.
Cross over the mesa top
In syncopation,- a parade
On the knoll this morning
---Before yoga.
On my doorstep three nights
--Is he my Prince?
Attracts my first butterfly,
---A yellow one.
Desert tobacco’s leaves,
--coloring the sand.
first thought them, snails,
dark mahogany nuggets.
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