Another week begins
Now, what are you going to do
To make yourself grow?
poetry, prose, and photography

Bathing in sunlight
These packages of summer
Biting into joy
The Joy’s of wandering the Farmer’s Markets.

A moment rain-free
I move across the sidewalk
While summer calls me

Standing by the shore
Summer’s glory is now here
Sunlight warms my soul

On this summer’s day
Sunlight flowing down to me
And gluttonous bees

As I’m facing west
Sunlight pushes out the grey
Feeling summer’s power

The bees grab my eye
After a few-hours’ hike
A summertime view

Watching the sun set
And the sky’s colors redden
This feeling of home

On this mountain trail
Bees feeding upon flowers
Mists clear from the peaks