
Well, today’s autumn. So I brought iut a photo from one of my walks last week. The weather was much nicer.
I hope your fall is fantastic.
poetry, prose, and photography

Well, today’s autumn. So I brought iut a photo from one of my walks last week. The weather was much nicer.
I hope your fall is fantastic.

The Farmer’s Market
These awesome autumn delights
Many things called me
Magic for my soul
Rain falling on my window
Autumn’s drifting way

With summer’s end here
And the rain’s song calming me
I now seen brown leaves
The past few days have truly felt like autumn. Rainfall, in particular, reinforces that for me. I hold many cold and soggy memories, for that is the lot of Seattle folk.

As the evening comes
And the sky darkens slowly
The air feels autumnal
I hope your evening was delightful.

Keys pressed in the night
Joyful sounds enchanting me
As a cold wind moves

Still upon the tree
A feast for the passing birds
Nearing autumn’s end
I found the apples on these neglected trees to be haunting, ghost like. Sustaining the birds as the weather turns cruel.

In this night’s quiet
Siren’s call carries quite far
Winter’s night prayer
Sound carries far on the cold, late autumn night.

While I look skyward
Moments of clarity shine
This cold autumn sky