The notes rise and fall

Melodies in the background

I listen with bliss

Early autumn eve,

combines working in the fields;

a deer herd watches

Death comes to all things

Stars, gnats, galaxies die, but

God rules eternal.

Currents colliding

Aimlessly seeking mojo

Among summer breeze

dividing the fog

silently,

tall pines

During summer time,

the sun is glaring,

and everyone is sweating.