
cold autumnal rain with intermittent blue skies alone with my thoughts
poetry, prose, and photography
warmed by my tea rainy Seattle morning tranquil memories
wind blows through these trees
memories awakening
tranquility’s song

the daffodilโs gaze
loving glance in the spring sun
a gentle breeze blows

set under the clouds
my city moves through the rain
while fueled by coffee
A rainy day here, just north of Seattle. One that brings me memories of northwestern Oregon. The winter rains in Astoria where my feet were my main mode of transportation. I guess that came from the heavy weight of the rain drops along with their coldness.
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