It seems we stood and talked like this before
We looked at each other in the same way then
But I can't remember where or when. . .

Frozen whisper Night breathes shadows Ghosts stir snow
Night fades to dawning day Sunrise over green budding leaves
Warm air billows Tarmac like black fire Summer Hitch-hike
Warm air heats, hotter, brighter Limp grass lies thirsty and parched
Skies cloud over Silver shower of September Darken colored leaves
Leaves rustle crisply sighing Dark bare trees stand, sentinels
Owls in the twilight Ruffled wings stirs silence Lonely hunter flies
Winged hunter floats over snow Deepening darkness creeps
Lone moon rises Winter glows with ancient life Nature’s nightlight