so much I recall
sunlight streams in through windows
chatter of songbirds
Memories of joy, of sadness, all flow at random moments. When my mind floats free I rediscover history, these elements within, forgotten but not lost.
poetry, prose, and photography

gazing skyward
dawn’s light through the clouds
new beginnings

the motion of night
street lights hidden by the fog
birds are now asleep

the soul of a tree
life with bark skin forgotten
ghostly echoing

darkness
street lights glimmer
memories whisper

I stand under stars
Heavenly motion births change
Memories of love

Seattle’s rain falls
grey skies with shades of rich blue
perhaps we’ll see snow

ghosts of flowers
memories of summertime
echoes of love songs