low
             sun
shows
us

a lone
warbler

over
by the
reed beds

                                                                                
*
                                                                                

stop                     stand

still                      and

                              listen

                                                                                
*
                                                                                

the clear
                      air
sharpens
his
song’s edge

                                                                                
*
                                                                                

sedge and
hedgerow
glow
             in late
light