
under the sunlight
wheels turning over miles
moving through cold air
poetry, prose, and photography

under the sunlight
wheels turning over miles
moving through cold air

cold wintery air
walking over sunlit sand
freedom from the wind
just a few doors down
ambulance's flashing lights
early morning prayers

dawn's grace arising dancing across the petals while the crows calling
Here’s my contribution to today’s Word of the Day challenge. Today’s word is “early”. Early speaks to me of dawn, of new beginnings, of opportunities.

underneath sunlight
the fleeting grace of summer
amongst the breezes

within summer's light
something catches my eye
bees upon petals