


Upon summer’s cusp
Each day the air gets warmer
Joyful, carefree hearts
poetry, prose, and photography



Upon summer’s cusp
Each day the air gets warmer
Joyful, carefree hearts

Walking this roadside
Deep within my mind’s silence
As the sunlight fades

Fears rise in the dark
So many unknowns stare back
Fate can be quite cruel

The morning rain fell
Pulling the petals downwards
Springtime memories

Antiquated steel
That’s forgotten how to move
Not phased by the rain

I glance to the sky
Momentarily pausing
Flowers on this breeze

Seattle’s nightfall
Raindrops fall upon the roof
With gentle calmness

Standing in the sun
Light dances on my shoulder
Stop to see beauty

This morning: grey
Bold contrast to yesterday
Cool breeze on my skin

When the night faded
And the birds became silent
The air cooling now