
as the night descends
sunlight drifts through the mountains
and dawn's grip loosens
poetry, prose, and photography

as the night descends
sunlight drifts through the mountains
and dawn's grip loosens

walking through the cold
feeling the grace of the night
soon the rains return
It was a good night for a walk. Brisk air was mitigated by my jacket. My main challenge: being near invisible to the passing cars. But most of my walk was far off the main roads. Thus, my key sensation was tranquility.
rainfall in the dark
autumnal scents descending
windchime's gentle tone

after the sunset
fir boughs moving in the breeze
the windchimes singing

the blessings of night
dusk's orange skies gently fade
ah, tranquility!

darkness
the song
of streetlights
darkness of late night
sounds drift from my neighbor's house
right past the streetlight

Night’s sky with the moon, Jupiter and Venus
in this twilight sky
moon and planets aligning
celestial