route number nine we traveled your spine over two lane vertebra an occasional scoliotic stray
pass farmer hands in fields on tractors of painted steel labored maze rows to feed cattle: chattel
windowed wind in evening's chatter filtered light, komorebi, back matter natural at fifty miles an hour time melting spills of roadside flowers
and press of an orange-red moon you unwrap its butterscotch rune full of eons of seeing eyes, candy store watch its popcorn face staring, tick-tock
then high-beams replace the sun's intervals of lightning bug reflectors into dark, deer vision, tunnel turns and newly oiled ticking blacktop
distant into day's finish, night journey's last braking bights in memories gloaming sight of a rural tale spin write
-cec
komorebi - means the sunshine filtering through the leaves of a tree (or trees)-can also be seen as a light curtain which is more visible after the rain because of the reflecting light from the water vapor: also mentioned as the interplay between the light and the leaves which is observed especially on the ground. Additionally, there is a rare phenomenon when the light of the crescent sun during a partial solar eclipse is dappled on the ground in crescent shapes (which is circular normally)