
the gentle rainfall
droplets caress the petals
in the early morn
poetry, prose, and photography

the gentle rainfall
droplets caress the petals
in the early morn

dandelion days
gentle rain and warm air
announce their return
darkness pre-dawn
wispy tendrils of my dreams
amidst memories

walking by the shore
with geese bobbing in the surf
gentle signs of spring
Yesterday I spent a few hours along the Edmonds waterfront. A place of tranquil happiness for me. A rough week marched by, which I spent fighting a less brutal virus than usual. Sunlight and sea kissed air heal me in many ways.

on the edge of dusk
sun approaching the mountains
a day free of rain
snow flurries through the streetlight's gaze silence
under the street light
with the gently falling rain
sipping my coffee
