
walking under clouds
sunlight warning my cold hands
suburban living
poetry, prose, and photography

walking under clouds
sunlight warning my cold hands
suburban living

the morning darkness
dawn still below the mountains
as I seek stillness

rain's sparkling jewels
gently illuminated
under the streetlights

as the grey clouds move
an autumn storm approaches
brutally cruel air
Created this graphic/haiku as I watch the latest storm approach the Seattle area.

these late autumn leaves
remain affixed to the trees
another window storm
dawn strikes morning snow
winds dance in the frigid air
crows call each other

brisk winter air
sunlight through darkening clouds
colors reaching back

this cold afternoon
sunlight flowing through the trees
winter's mists absent