
call of summer light
feeding of vigorous life
ready for fresh rains
I dig computers

call of summer light
feeding of vigorous life
ready for fresh rains

petal dynamics
unfolding in the sunlight
grace in thankfulness

ascending the curve
sunlight climbing the mountains
dancing cosmic orbs

nearly summer
I don my sweater
raindrops on leaves

empty, hollow words
unable to find healing
trust that’s been trampled

human reflexes
to inflict pain upon those
we believe hurt us
A cycle of destruction that threatens to consume us all.

rain atop the roof
calm, staccato memories
droplets of moonbeams

blossom petals fall
with their vibrant, violet hues
hinting at summer
Against all odds, I hold onto hope. Hard in this mad , rage-filled world.

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.