Moon & Pot of Basil

Maz's Flowers / Midsummer

White irises by the pond

Open Blue

Oh Well

It's Happening

( and about to happen )

A Lighted Window

floats through the night

like a piece of paper in the wind.

I want to see into it. I want to climb 

through into the lighted room.

As I reach for it it slips through the

trees. As I chase it it rolls and tumbles

into the air and skitters on through the

night...

( Russell Edson ( B ) )