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Seeds from tall sow thistle float into the air on a sunny day in September.

September wind sails the seeds
from the soft sow thistle heads —
it’s how things begin.

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A clouded sulphur butterfly perched on a tall sow thistle turning to seed on a sunny day in September.

Thistle goes to seed,
her pale green wings like two sails,
she and I are small.

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A red-legged grasshopper clings to a screendoor on a sunny day in September.

Patient grasshopper,
I water the marigolds,
two weeks before fall.

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A Great-spangled fritillary butterfly landing on a white snakeroot on a sunny day in late summer.

The fritillary
takes a rest on the snakeroot,
wings of crescent moons.

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A blurred early morning view of a sidewalk by apartments with the setting moon against a dark blue sky.

Early on Sunday
out under the setting moon,
we’re changed and we’re changed.

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A treeline after sunset with clouds still showing but stars coming out.

Taking our turn here —
trying not to lose our touch
under tender skies.

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Pond fish gather and point in all different directions just below the surface of a sun-dappled pond in late summer.

The late summer fish
gather as we approach them
at the warm, deep pond.

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A September sunrise with puffy mackerel clouds against bright blue sky.

I’m wrongly forlorn,
the wonderland we’ve been in
has never been lost.

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A white-tailed deer stands eating thistle leaves with goldenrod in bloom behind it in late summer.

We hear her crunching
in a patch of tall thistle
as we walk out our grief.

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His nose is awake —
under every green leaf,
sadness and delight.

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A treeline after sunset with clouds still showing but stars out.

There’s grief in these trees,
clouds of the day still showing,
stars just coming out.

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A white water lily opening on the surface of a lake among lily pads in summer.

The water lily,
it’s embroidered in, tied off,
like a French knot.

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Two orange striped clouds in the pre-dawn sky above a silhouetted treeline.

Up two hours ago,
I was here with Orion,
moon under the trees.

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A honeybee upside-down in a water lily feeding on pollen in late summer.

Nose first, he’s in love
bee and the water lily,
only three in bloom.

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A view of tall grass below a dramatic cloud against blue sky and a low sun in late summer.

August will give way,
everything at its peak
will start to fall down.

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A view of afternoon sun reflected on ripples on a river in late summer.

This river is me,
I could shape it with my hands,
minnows for the heart.

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A view of afternoon sun behind tall trees in late summer.

Hawks and kingfishers
make rounds above the river
while we change below.