Behind old concrete,
magnificent retirement—
sun in a time loop.
Tag: sun
Humid

Four o’clock sunrises:
fogging up my camera,
Brisbane humid air.
Hazy

Sunset’s all a blur,
the heavens are falling through:
sharp turns on a plane.
Habits

Morning ritual:
syncing music on Bluetooth—
sun smiles down at us.
Another

As the sun retires,
a shooting star emerges—
another spring day.
