Moss Garden

Moss on the shaded ledge spreads across the rooftop of the shed gluing shut the shingles edge, sun reflects the spurt lemon yellows, lime green patchworks gathered quilted coverlets of quirk; willow limpets sweep away residue of broken branch leaflets braised browned and burnt by summer heated light rays; suddenly the day becomes night torn shadowu images stepping walkings formed beneath the cloudy sky dark swarms, hurricane gusts race then stop wild and free tempests pops sprawling in between every treetop, earth below the storm cools briefly from the chilly warm and at last, breathe in the lulling calm.