
these transitions
cold air charges fragrance
gathering the remnants
poetry, prose, and photography

these transitions
cold air charges fragrance
gathering the remnants

trees not quite bare
murky fragrance delights
cool air calms
A view from my evening walk. I opted, from my choices for exercise, to walk. I needed to clear the buzzing from my mind. Which always feels worthwhile.

under a streetlight
leaves gently flutter
stillness
I do love this one so, both the photo and haiku. I hope you do, too.

Hear the night’s language
Moving between streetlights
Far away laughter