
walking under clouds
sunlight warning my cold hands
suburban living
poetry, prose, and photography
walking under clouds
sunlight warning my cold hands
suburban living
summer receding
longing for this smokey haze
to fade in the rain
mists flowing through trees
moisture upon the petals
dreaming of the sun
on the edge of night
I’m walking beneath the wind
a gentle rain falls
Walking in the night
Street lights serenading me
Foot steps upon dreams
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I sit upon wheels
this motion through the daylight
robins cheer me on
moving through darkness
still hints of dusk through the trees
birds dreaming of dawn
my movement is life
concrete underneath my feet
sunlight through the clouds
Shot the photo while on a walk near home, then edited in Instagram. Original is color, but black and white just felt right.
embraced by the night
walking, the air freeing me
birds high overhead