clear March night –
coyote’s call
startles visitor
clear March night –
coyote’s call
startles visitor
cold night –
wispy cloud
veils Venus
rural night sky –
“My God…
it’s full of stars.”
brightly, briefly
space station soars
above glacial hills
storm clouds pass –
universe returns
to night skies
December night —
white cattle gleam
in my headlights
clear winter night —
Big Dipper stands
as a question mark
frigid night
rabbits run
under the lilac bush
foggy night
tree trunks
slowly vanish