boulder creek evening.
sun grazes the treetops then
whispers "good night."
until the morning
splash of sun from the east
spills on the back deck.
peace across the miles
no hurry. no hesitation.
being here now.
arms stretching high.
comfort. companionship. love.
it's enough for me.
Copyright © 25 August 1996 by
Heather Madrone. All rights reserved.