so much I recall
sunlight streams in through windows
chatter of songbirds
Memories of joy, of sadness, all flow at random moments. When my mind floats free I rediscover history, these elements within, forgotten but not lost.
poetry, prose, and photography

Summer approaches
Spring time’s flowers are fading
The air is warmer

The morning rain fell
Pulling the petals downwards
Springtime memories

I glance to the sky
Momentarily pausing
Flowers on this breeze

The tulip’s fire
Graceful beauty bursting forth
Spring time’s sun warmer

In the morning gloom
Daylight still fighting the clouds
The flowers don’t care

As the daylight falls
And its moving through the trees
Springtime marches on

Boisterous colors
Petals slowly fall earthwards
Spring ever changing

Trees bursting with blooms
Blossom petals slowly fall
Seasons still changing