Beneath the August Moon
A small journey through fading summer light
By Tim CarmichaelPublished about a month ago • 1 min read
Photo by Javardh on Unsplash
August evening
a cicada leaves its song
upon the warm air.
The mountain path turns;
a single wildflower bends
beneath passing clouds.
The river carries
the reflection of the moon
toward distant hills.
About the Creator
Tim Carmichael
Let your becoming be louder than your fear, and your smallest steps become the road you once thought impossible to walk. An Appalachian poet and cookbook author my book Beautiful and Brutal Things is on Amazon, Link 👇
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