dear ann arbor family –
see you in the fall
there will be bands & dancing as we reunite eventually.
i really appreciate you
for filling us with coffee and optimism.
“joy weathers any storm: happiness rides the waves.”
old and rusted
i wonder about the day
when the child
left the bike here one last time
never to enter that tiny house again. .
“what do we leave behind when cross each frontier?
each moment seems split in two:
melancholy for what was left behind
and the excitement of entering a new land.”
and here we go, marching straight into the corn.
“the future is an ever-shifting maze of possibilities until it becomes the present.”
at nixon farms, dexter, mi, usa – october 2019