In this month of Leo,
blue jays
freshly minted
fall from trees
bop on unsure legs,
untested wings
just the cats’ meow.
A Sunday devoted
to ensuring safe passage
skyward
a tiny service
in our small scheme.
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Sense
none of it makes
except when glanced
in the rearview
of my old wagon
on a long solo drive,
where all the islands
of choice
line up
into stepping stones
leading into our garden
cradling a baby bird
on a warm August day.
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#leo #enjoylife #gardenmeditation (at At Home in Napa)
Heritage Culinary Artifacts