summer breeze
presses and passes-
she wears only a dress

red glow left
in grey morn-
street light off

i enter and leave
the birds behind me-
bus at dawn

cold day
running and yelling
into the sea

fading light-
seed heads shiver
above still grass

honey-eaters-
pleasantly finding
a tree-full

sand castle-
the moment before
the avalanche