
The sun descending
Western mountains afire
Reaching for my dreams
It’s been a frenetic week, but productively so.
poetry, prose, and photography

The sun descending
Western mountains afire
Reaching for my dreams
It’s been a frenetic week, but productively so.

autumn progresses
but the trees are not yet bare
this briskly cold morn
I took this photo while out on my walk yesterday. My fondness for autumn soothes me in these angry times.
Photo by me, created in Adobe Spark.

Moving through the night
The silence surrounding me
And leaves under foot

a moment in time
amazing autumn moment
ensnared by the light
My contribution to today’s Word of the Day challenge.
Photo by Daria Shevtsova from Pexels

sprinting clouds move past
trees bow, respecting the wind
leaves racing downwards

dawn moves through the clouds
hope ripples through the puddles
tea’s steam awakens
A Seattle autumn morning, rainy and cool. Strange senses of home.

through the evening rain
beyond the coming darkness
sun in the future

only in the night
within it’s gift of darkness
can we see starlight

night sings quietly
leaves continuing to fall
wind chimes at sunset

disliking horror
I find comfort in children’s
explorations of self