Friday, November 13, 2015

The time I really wish I could fly

The time
I really wish
I could fly
is at the end
of these short
Fall days
when the last
bits of sunshine
are slowly climbing
the library walls, 
coloring the
tops of trees
and lighting up
the clouds like a painting. 

- Jim DuBois
Nov 13, 2015


1 comment:

M Griswold said...

as the sun rises and sets in late fall and winter
the bare trees allow a view of the sky that the summer leafiness covers
and we view sky-scapes that are year round events in big sky places