Rural in Nature, Transcendental in Temperament
May's common wonders
The universe at our feet
Open into June
Vague as if we never were
Wraith in the old growth
In the hills' golden hour
Blessed with each other
Along this dirt road
A madness of buttercups
Flanked your desertion
(Red-tailed hawk from the public domain)
We had each other
Fireweed needs the forest fire
Our lives burned over
(photo edited from the public domain)
Death the mother of beauty
Your joy is valid
—with a line by Wallace Stevens
Swallows on a wire
In theaters of sunset
Some like it darker
Memory, the restless dead
Asserting their claims