
morning silence
tranquility sings
exhaling clouds
poetry, prose, and photography

morning silence
tranquility sings
exhaling clouds

moonlight through the clouds
the wind’s grace bringing it forth
dreams await me soon

Walking at twilight
The sense of forward motion
My tranquility
I value my evening walks. They bring me focus and settle down my more manic moments. Often, I listen to podcasts. Today, though, I opted for music. Spotify is glorious if you love music like I do.

Walking in this park
Amidst these blooms of heather
Preparing for rain

My feet move in rhythm
The sun hidden by the firs
Summer’s not here yet
This night was lovely
Walking alone with my thoughts
While the sun descends

Walking this evening
Darkness surrounding my steps
Cool air burns my face