Another shorty from the journal markings I made while out on the Lost Coast Trail last month. This is also inspired by my two nights at Jackass Creek, which is where I was inspired to jot down the drafts for “True Nature” and “Glance”.
rhythms
the world is rhythm
waves against tall gray bluffs
wind rising falling over hilltops
crickets somewhere in the darkness
cicadas somewhere in thick green brush
woodpeckers atop long dead pines
and deep beyond sight the song
of robins calling back the sun
