
walking near dawn
amongst the trees
coloring the sky
Some thoughts this winter’s morning. I hope you’re warm and safe.
poetry, prose, and photography

walking near dawn
amongst the trees
coloring the sky
Some thoughts this winter’s morning. I hope you’re warm and safe.

in the light of dawn
this bitter bite of winter
balancing with grace
The winter air has a substantive bite. Our weather reports hinted at snow, January marching into February. Yet, even in this time of cold, of darkness, flowers grace life with reminders that spring approaches.

from moon and stars
memories of tomorrow
drifting between dreams
I love this image I found on Adobe Spark. Might be via Pexals, but when I’m on the app, it’s not at all clear. But it’s a very fun haiku.

morning darkness
unwanted wakefulness;
listening to the rain

looking up at dusk
the stars starting to appear
the fog of my breath

stars to the left
and to the right forever
still brings me wonder

Moving through the leaves
As the rain begins to fall
These autumnal strolls
Though I got drenched, I did get a poem out of it.