Autumn Equinox

Sky of blue

but

The moon looked down
at the rider slowly
spinning the long dirt road

wearying.

my legs felt as worn as the summer

on this first day of autumn.

well or course it had to fall over in the course the taking the photo (top) with everything spilling out of the handlebar bag - camera case, phone, honey stick, a rolled up photocopy and a drill bit. One of these things doesn't belong.

the buckwheat

water flowing through the Gate of Mordor

the sycamore leaves