
DAILY PHOTO: Bateshwar Temple Under a Cloud
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massive hives
hang from high branches;
no bees in sight.

river reflections
tell a tale of still water.
They lie!



walking a streambed:
ancient carving worn & cracked,
stands guard… for me?

two sailboats
tack toward collision,
then glide smoothly past.

at day’s end,
fishermen pass
on each boat’s way home.

something moves
through autumn grass
at water’s edge.

with sun down,
the sky lingers in blue,
then fades to black.