THERE YOU ARE


A bright cold morning
Held at bay by steaming charcoal colored coffee
Steaming animals
Gusts of warm breath shoot into the blue air...
A heavy scent moves with the herd
Yells pierce the cold
The rumble of cold diesel coughing loudly before starting
Bits and pieces of words and letters falling in my mind
As the day falls together
The bright colors of the horizon
The clarity of the cold blue air
The warmth of the white and yellow sun
There you are