autumn light
trickling through my fingers
golden sand
Leanne Jaeger
stifling heat
my fingers reach out
to the cool piano keys
Leanne Jaeger
cold wind
my cat twitches
her battle-scarred ear
Leanne Jaeger
grey day –
the stooped shoulders
of the heron
Leanne Jaeger
dimpled bark
on the gnarly gum –
I return the smile
Leanne Jaeger
