no matter the loss
 you will find peace in water
 a fisherman’s dream
 

 a bright light walking
 along waves of mountain lake
 just before dinner
 

i miss my writing
 trials of youth now reborn
 among these flowers
 

my father fishing
 in the sparkling evening
 a sight to behold
 
 

behind the mountain
 hidden in blue-lit nubles
 Colorado grins