On a slightly rainy
Tuesday evening
in the valley
I drive with the windows
rolled down
and the stereo
turned up loud
to Ella Fitzgerald
singing “Blue Skies”
as I look up
toward the mountains
through the thickness
of the rustic dark
to think briefly
about the splendor
of the landscape
and unhurried motion
of days
before turning around
and slowly driving
back home.
—
Copyright 2016 Jose Padua
Photograph by Jose Padua
So simple, so deep, so eloquent. One you read and then think about, then read differently. Thank you.
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