
on the edge of dusk
sun approaching the mountains
a day free of rain
poetry, prose, and photography

on the edge of dusk
sun approaching the mountains
a day free of rain

my finger’s coldness
walking in the gentle rain
winter progresses

with the rain falling
gently from darkening skies
jewels within my mind

walking in the rain
memories of icy winds
glories of wool coats

rain upon my skin
underneath the cloud's motion
red Chinese lantern
joys of coastal life
the sound of waves in winter
sparkling sunlight

the cool winter's rain
gently descends upon me
these branches laden
starlight fading
frost upon the grass
dawn progresses

walking under clouds
sunlight warning my cold hands
suburban living