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'reflecting, i do ponder' timothy r gates, 9/27/2009

Trees,
leaves beginning to fall,
others in transition
hues from greens to
crumbling browns and grays.

Squirrels,
scurrying where they used
to evade Brittany
blessed reposed dog,
see them through the sky lights.

Pool,
needing closed, pain in the ass,
waiting, then, to
reopen at the end of spring
duck and pigeon crap cleaning first yeah.

Equinox completed,
another before you know it
Father Christmas, Mother Yule, Eve's Lilith
all will dance under her view,
man in the moon we call her.

Twilight's gleaming,
blue gray sky, reflecting rock peeking,
time space continuum Einstein E=mc2
the Bomb and Us,
same energy, same potential.

Horizon,
vertical intrusion, merging
resistance insistence,
Beauty sings her song,
he joins in.

...reflecting, yes i do ponder,
'damn blessed day's eve,
this is more cool than cool.'
sleep is called upon,
awakened.