He sits
hears a breeze
pleasing
sweet.
Cocks his head
feels the breeze
across his lip
cool.
Removes his hat
beads of sweat
catch the light
shine like jewels.
Sweat
breeze
light
jewels
gone
and still
he sits
he sits still.
RW
(photo: Bienvenu Buddha, Santa Fe, 10/20/2018)
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