Secret Ingredients
Movement
late afternoon sun-
illuminated dust motes
meander through time
–
first snow-
autumn leaves
across the threshold
Sight
talking to himself-
making his way down a street
only he can see
–
gathering clouds-
her eyes a shade of
coffee cream
Horses
leaves blow through the barn-
the sweet smell of feed dust hangs
heavy in the air
–
ringing steel-
horseshoes red in
the farrier’s forge
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