
stars to the left
and to the right forever
still brings me wonder
poetry, prose, and photography

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.

autumnal daylight
crisp, cool air awakens me
I reach for my tea
I woke to a lovely autumn morning. The rain holding off until a convenient time opens up possibilities. Yet, I expect to spend most of the day in front of a computer.

dawn moves through the clouds
hope ripples through the puddles
tea’s steam awakens
A Seattle autumn morning, rainy and cool. Strange senses of home.

afternoon motion
underneath the hazy sky
magestic fungus
Saw this gem on my afternoon walk. I’m fond of toadstools.

I embrace the night
rain flows from forgotten roofs
safe inside my coat
Another experiment with Adobe Spark.

as the sun rises
dawn’s light graces the hemlocks
Monday’s potential