From The Brim To The Dregs

but now
the days
grow short
i'm in
the autumn
of the year
and i think
of my life
as vintage wine
from fine
old kegs
from the brim
to the dregs
that poured
sweet and clear
it was a
very good year








Walthenberg Canyon (top)
esplanade sunrise, Royal Arch Route (middle)
reflection in Slate Creek (below)