I’ve been seeing Sundogs lately
One on Sunday afternoon, late, at our friend’s house on the base of Grand Mesa
There in the tranquility of that vast immense sky, while we sang Happy 77th Birthday.
Then last evening, out on the land, as the irrigation water rippled and flowed
I saw another sundog dancing in the heavens dressing the sky in unusual splendor.
Harvest is coming soon everything says… the harvest is Fall.
Harvest beginning to dress the land.
From my world to your heart,