the light dims
clouds cover
what little light can penetrate the trees
glimmers and reflects on lawn chairs
clouds retreat
a beam of light enters
like a tiny spot light
streaks of light pour into my paper
a highlight glares from the window
temporarily blinding all
clouds again diffuse
small beams dance through
the leaves scatter
across the ground
The sun bleaches out all
small pockets of shade
are found behind blades
of dune grass
all is white
slowly shade of gray creep up
waves of clouds diffuse the whiteness
different bands of shade take over
some wide some thin some wavy some straight
randomly burst of sunlight emerge
like a wrinkled striped sweater
across the sky
the grass now throws
massive shadows like that of wheat stalks
small shells give off small
circular dark spots on the sand
the waves of light continue