a new day begins
possibilities abound
the pre-dawn silence
poetry, prose, and photography

Walking in the cold
Wind biting through the sunlight
The finch’s motion

such a lovely day
walking in cold sunlight
December’s blessings


moving through the cold
winter’s approaching quickly
still hints of summer
Not yet dawn
Morning’s air chills
Blankets more inviting
Soon will grab some tea

Under the cold sun
The welcomed sunlight warms me
Amidst bitter cold
As they reach downwards
Gravity’s and cold’s teamwork
Strange tranquility
