berry’s blushing
in the bramble
lover’s moon
—Bryan Rickert
noon heat
minnows rest
in my shadow
—Bryan Rickert
pausing
after my sneeze
the cardinal’s song
—Bryan Rickert
out of the tree line
and over the field
a hawk’s cry
—Bryan Rickert
Cradled Moon.
Fossombrone, Italy. Photo credits: Oana Maria Cercel.
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