
underneath the trees listening to the birdsong as the sun descends
poetry, prose, and photography
another day
the halo proven
an illusion

moments of summer
petals briefly in the sun
then fading earthwards
Today’s prompt is “elevate”. I’ve been thinking about birds today, so here is my contribution.
still beneath the clouds birds dancing upon the wind elevate spirits
Some words are gentle sunlight
Some words flash
Like a nuclear bomb
At midnight

morning glory
rising to meet the dawn
within my garden

petal's graceful arc
as the sunlight passes through
forgotten raindrops

after the rain
a single blossom
sunlight returns
glories of summer
dancing upon these petals
always seeking grace

summer breezes
the delight of bees
and hummingbirds