
Now facing westwards
Glory bursting through the trees
Cool air satisfies
poetry, prose, and photography

Now facing westwards
Glory bursting through the trees
Cool air satisfies
My child prepares
The next journey
Of schooling
A single step
This new world
Transformation
Intimidates some
Others feel promise
Some blend them
Strange balance
​Boys training
Football season nears
Air cooler this morn
And wet fog upon glass
Autumn’s inevitability
Soon, so soon

Physical beauty
That lacks depth internally
Emptiest of gifts
Searching in the dark
You’ll find love hiding
In the corner
Impish grin upon
Its face

Driving office-wards
The driver’s disconnection
Obliviousness