#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream
Cheating tonight, so tired. The doors open to crickets and muggy night air. From W. S. Merwin, an excerpt from “To The Light of September,” to close this day:
. . . and for now it seems as though you are still summer still the high familiar endless summer yet with a glint of bronze in the chill mornings and the late yellow petals of the mullein fluttering on the stalks that lean over their broken shadows across the cracked ground. . ."
All photos and text ©Kelly DuMar 2018