Time beats a beating drum,
Drums sound a steady hum,
Hummingbirds fly and carry the wind,
The wind howls the wolves move in.
Inward weaving steady still,
Still the duck moves its heavy bill,
Bills fly like winter night,
Night creates a gorgeous sight.
Sights are glorious treasured view,
Viewed by all as if brand new,
New seasonal colors to explore,
Exploring mountains forever more.
<SI> Scott Izu, PhD
© December 2014