This evening along the creek bed
the lingering autumn light shed gold
on nameless trees and shrubs.
And sometimes that unexpected light shines
on a writer and it's a beautiful experience.
First Things
Here Is What I’d Like to Say to You | Kathleen Gunton
Caveat Lector
http://www.caveat-lector.org/2801/website/poetry/gunton.html
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