High Summer
–-This poem reflects on the fullness of high summer, where light, labor, growth, and abundance have reached their richest expression before the…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on the first early leaf of late summer, a gentle reminder that even at the height of abundance, change…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on towering thunderheads at dusk, where the grandeur of high summer gathers into a moment of awe, stillness, and…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on the dense, fragrant air of late August, where warmth, memory, and the fullness of the season seem to…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on watering a garden at the close of day, where quiet care restores what high summer has demanded and…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on the quiet contrast between the natural rhythms of a summer night and the solitary glow of a screen…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on peaches ripening indoors, where high summer’s sweetness deepens into softness and the first hint of passing begins to…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on mosquito hour as one of high summer’s small intrusions, when evening softness is interrupted by the persistent nearness…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on a garden recovering at evening after a day of high summer heat, where relief, scent, and quiet resilience…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on cold melon in the heat of the afternoon, where high summer turns its intensity into refreshment, sweetness, and…
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