Flurries
The lightest flurry of snow…
Read More Flurriesmusing – dreaming – writing
The lightest flurry of snow…
Read More FlurriesThe smell of November brings back memories…
Read More GratefulIn autumn the trees start their dance…
Read More Shower of leavesAs the webs are woven…
Read More VibrationsDappled shadows create an elegant dance…
Read More Dancing LightWelcoming Spring
Read More In Spring, ForsythiaRecognition of forces greater than yourself…
Read More A Humble BowNature slowly awakens…
Read More Slow AwakeningThe hazy glow of pink on the horizon, the dim light streaks through the evening-tinted windows. The cold, white snow reflects the gaze of the rising, old, moon. Warmth, from the fire, cannot touch my pallid skin. I will wait. Eternity is not long at all.
Read More Dim LightAuthor’s note: I know, I write a lot about snow! I don’t know what it is about seeing the snowflakes blow in the winter air that just makes me get all poetic. It just seems so natural, something that nature has done forever, and I’m kind of in awe of it. Same re: rain! Snow […]
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