sitting patiently
on tendrils of autumn mist
another fly’s doom
silk architecture
abandoned upon my porch
a cold autumn wind
poetry, prose, and photography
sitting patiently
on tendrils of autumn mist
another fly’s doom
silk architecture
abandoned upon my porch
a cold autumn wind

the grace of sunlight
within the cool autumn air
glimmers of beauty

through the Autumn rain
jewels beading upon these leaves
I'm exhaling fog

a pause in the rain
walking while there's still sunlight
greeted by a rose

walking in the rain
hints of red catching my eye
songs within my mind

the grace of sunlight
gently passing through the clouds
standing on moist earth
Saw this on today’s walk. I don’t know this tree, though. Do you?