
with hints of purple
flowers changing through the spring
new wonders each day
poetry, prose, and photography

with hints of purple
flowers changing through the spring
new wonders each day
awakened by self-doubt
criticizing all I've done
so I face within
resisting these words
embracing all that I am
keep moving forward

every bouquet
begins with a single stem
blessings of springtime
This morning I went for a walk in Edmonds, one of my favorite things to do. I came across these daffodils, then came up with this haiku later.

a few hints of snow
guarded by the bitter cold
graced by the starlight

in the winter's sky
mountains rising through the wind
beyond bitter cold
this winter rainfall
gently upon the rooftop
silence of the night

sunlight in the cold
bitter frost upon the grass
the grace of my coat
It’s been a cold couple of days here on the PNW. Looks like it’s been quite cold (brutal?) throughout a lot of the US. I’ve had the additional annoyance of fighting a nasty and belligerent cold. The remaining symptom: coughing. I’ve had to reschedule one dentist appointment, and that looks like it’ll become two. Sigh…
I hope 2025 has been kinder to you.
this cold rain
amidst barren trees
a rose blooms
walking near the shore
under the autumnal dusk
glorious colors
