
walking through this park
with a gentle rain falling
filtered sunlight's grace
poetry, prose, and photography

walking through this park
with a gentle rain falling
filtered sunlight's grace

as the sun descends
the firey glow through the trees
warming my soul's depths

the descending sun
fading into the tree limbs
and night arises

through rain, snow and hail
when the sky erupts in blue
tranquility's joy

after winter's pain
graceful hints of spring's sunlight
trees awakening
trees gently moving and sun high above the clouds cold day without rain

a break in the rain
clouds dancing across the sky
echoes of childhood