we cycle cities
joy found wherever we go
cause life’s a cycle
seasons
Day Two, Road Trip 2016
dawn painted this view
with a crimson feathered brush
shaped from god’s fingers

interrupted drive
on solitary farm roads
brings peace and worry
fresh peaches save us,
and hand picked Texas peanuts–
bag reads: God bless you
red dirt gets seeded
turning desert land to food
to feed our hot drive
at last, a forest:
lodgepole and endless lake
to wash off the dust






































