The sun is rising
Always seek out the beauty
What’s focused on grows
Birdsong reaches through my window. My rest distracted. Dawn comes earlier each day. A blessing of the day. I love spring.
poetry, prose, and photography

Spring is clearly here
Daffodils precede tulips
I walk in the rain


Standing in sunlight
Buds changing into blossoms
Spring’s evolution
Sitting in the dark
Reflecting upon this day
Springtime and pollen


A new testament
The hand of God drifting through
Buds become blossoms

Springtime manifests
Facing down Seattle’s rain
Soon the blossoms fade

Evening has arrived
Listening to classic jazz
Spring rides the starlight