Breitenbush 1

the willow droops down offering shelter from lingering sun. Swallows chase eacother collecting bugs, fighting, playing. The water courses over rocks in the distance, cool in contrast to this hot spring in which I soak. Yellow grasses bend, bouncing to the rythmn, cheering. The trees stretch into the horizon. Dragonly flit, hovers, then is gone.

Grasses cheer
dragonflies hover
trees stretch