Monsoon Blues   Leave a comment

Catalina Foothills — Image by kenne

Sun sinks low,
slips under clouds,
canyons gone dark,
shadows loud.

Light keeps fighting,
gray-black on stone—
then night rolls in,
makes it its own.

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