
on the edge of night
I’m walking beneath the wind
a gentle rain falls
poetry, prose, and photography

on the edge of night
I’m walking beneath the wind
a gentle rain falls








springtime’s glories
sunlight moves through the petals
wary of the breeze

who can disparage
the windโs grace within the sky
birdโs dance on the wing
This is my response to the Fandango Word Of The Day Challenge: “disparage”. One of my photos taken earlier this week, image edited in Adobe Spark, font Lora Regular.

sunlight in spring
cherry blossoms slowly grow
robins chattering

breaking through the rain
sunlight’s grace moves through the trees
birds dance on the wind

stand under the sun
and the regalness of trees
caressing the sky
Signs of spring grow. Blossoms forming on trees, daffodils upright, crocuses tall. Soon the cherry trees will regale us with their yearly show. One all to brief, thus we must take the time to watch.