
berries in the sky
crows waiting for me to leave
to begin their snack
poetry, prose, and photography

berries in the sky
crows waiting for me to leave
to begin their snack

cold wintery air
walking over sunlit sand
freedom from the wind

I'm glancing eastward
as the evening progresses
biting autumn air
just a few doors down
ambulance's flashing lights
early morning prayers

gazing at the dusk
light dances upon the clouds
awaiting night's grace

as dusk approaches
changing leaves upon the breeze
sunlight turns to rain

underneath the mists
colors spring forth from the cold
autumn keeps moving