
darkness
street lights glimmer
memories whisper
poetry, prose, and photography

darkness
street lights glimmer
memories whisper

The sky to the west
The rain, yet again, has passed
Crows follow a hawk

attempting movement
I’m mostly stationary
solace through singing

The sun’s above clouds
Droplets’ vigorous descent
Crows raucously call
gift of life
seeking make it great
longing for beauty

I stand under stars
Heavenly motion births change
Memories of love
rain upon my roof
gentlest of rattles
pre-dawn darkness

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

With the snow fading
Moon hidden by trees
Life’s tenacity