One from March 2017, written on an iPhone in the notes section, at 9:04 pm, after the storm had subsided - I made that bit up....
Windy Road
By Julie Gengo
I met you on a windy road
With all things shuffling
Fast and furious
You stopped me
I listened
The sky was open
The wheat fields glistening
The barn in view
Life was moving
We were still
You asked me if I knew the way to San Jose
I didn't
You showed me your hand
I held on
I drew a map with my finger
It started from your palm
And moved all the way around your chest
And down your spine
A clear path to get you on your way
But you didn't
You turned around
You stayed