
though the rain has stopped
the ominous clouds stare down
birds oblivious
poetry, prose, and photography

though the rain has stopped
the ominous clouds stare down
birds oblivious

WITHIN THIS COLD RAIN
DROPLETS DIVING OFF FLOWERS
THE CROW LAUGHS WITH ME




walking this evening
getting to see such beauty
life in quarantine
joyful floral scents
moments of urban beauty soon,
war’s horrors rise
I wrote this haiku after seeing the post below. Such a lovely photo coming a breath before the horror of World War I.