A Seattleite born in Rhode Island | Pronouns: He/Him
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.
My contribution to today’s Word of the Day Challenge: Sand. I, being me, opt for a haiku.
memories of sand
I love the smell of the beach
the winds from the west
my evening walk
solace in quarantine
bees unperturbed
in this sea of bits
the face of God floating by
through digital mists
below the sunset
and the glorious red sky
soon the songbirds sleep
Moving through my neighborhood, a suburb of Seattle, as the sun does as it must. Gravity’s handiwork across this sky. Rain started to fall as I neared home.
sunlight pushing in
another day comes to life
my eyes resisting
walking this evening
getting to see such beauty
life in quarantine
gazing at the moon
I touch the lake; ripples form
across the night’s sky