
I stand under stars
Heavenly motion births change
Memories of love
poetry, prose, and photography

I stand under stars
Heavenly motion births change
Memories of love

farmers market stalls
a winter’s day free from rain
clouds across the sky

This early morning
Branches burdened with coldness
Hints of the day’s light

morning silence
tranquility sings
exhaling clouds

ache of the cold wind
clouds moving with great speed
a seagull’s poem

Seattle’s rain falls
grey skies with shades of rich blue
perhaps we’ll see snow

with the solstice past
daylight stays with us longer
spring whispering now?