
silence of midnight
celebrate tranquility
snow upon the firs
poetry, prose, and photography

Walking at sunset
Light dances upon the trees
Squealing children play

the sun through the trees
lovely warmth upon my skin
while junkos fly past
My evening walks have been a key element of my sanity during these trying times. The weather’s been lovely, so this walk has been truly wonderful.

I adore the trees
And walking under sunlight
A choir of birdsong
He knows how it feels
One tree within the forest
Grasping for the light