
Moving through the night
The silence surrounding me
And leaves under foot
poetry, prose, and photography

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

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.

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

afternoon motion
underneath the hazy sky
magestic fungus
Saw this gem on my afternoon walk. I’m fond of toadstools.

what does the sun risk
climbing up eastern mountains
quiet autumn morn
Is a rather cool autumn morning just north of Seattle. Grey skies filtering sunlight. For me, this is peaceful and calm.
How is you Wednesday shaping up?
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this fading sunlight
breeze stirring the fallen leaves
memories drift past