hidden, midst subdivision’s
sprawl, mingling stones
scoured by yammering brook
a peaceful place
photo and poem © DC Lessoway
photography
Time
it comes in, measured beats
in sync with mystic rhythms
how it proceeds
how it laughs at our
belief of control, of
mastery of things
while no more we
understand than a moment
photo and poem © by DC Lessoway
Old Friends
linking eyes
vocal explosions of joy
all focus folds
into singular embrace
speaking all
manner of tongues
“how’ve you been”
“I’ve missed you”
from afar
heart warming humanity
Photo (c) www.wendyd.ca poem (c) DC Lessoway
