sunlight fires up one patch of fall color engulfed by shadelands
The Bright Patch [Haiku]
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sunlight splits
into searchlight sprawl,
lighting in patches
My walk is in the early hours, in dawn's buttery light. There's a gold glint to all that's pale, whether a wall of white or waters of a placid lake or eucalyptus trunks or on the waving Pampas grass or on the robes of monks. And by the time I've lost that light, the walking hour is done. And I'll be looking forward to when next the day is dun.