October slips away from the sun
sliding south down the ridgeline
after a quick rain clears
the air,
settles summer’s dust,
erases tracks
for a day:
another beginning
to another adventure—
nearly 25,000 now.
No calls from beyond
Sulphur Peak:
old friend
to generations waking
from dreams and restless sleep.
On top in the brush
a 2” x 2” surveyor’s pole,
a Challenge Butter buck
not quite in rut.
Spring poppy overlay of gold
winter cap of snow—
never naked,
always changing clothes.
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Weekly Photo Challenge: “(Extra)ordinary”






