crickets

a windy day fades to crickets

falling

cypress balls 

the sounds of water

falling

words

when words

aren’t enough

wood thrush

bask

behind the rocks

a lizard basks

beside a cat

lifetimes

beach combing

a shark’s tooth lost

lifetimes ago

probably

they say

it’s probably fireworks

spring night

fog

early bird not enough fog to hide your song