I dig computers
Winter’s afternoon
Watching these clouds move through firs
Such grace filled motion
Out east of Bellingham, near the town of Deming, we journeyed to the Nooksack river to see eagles. Around twenty bald and golden eagles sat among the trees. Seagulls fought for the scraps.
A haiku at the end of this busy day. Family after church, this period where birthdays intersect with major holidays.
Suburban silence
Raindrops rattling my roof
The beauty of home
Keys pressed in the night
Joyful sounds enchanting me
As a cold wind moves
Still upon the tree
A feast for the passing birds
Nearing autumn’s end
I found the apples on these neglected trees to be haunting, ghost like. Sustaining the birds as the weather turns cruel.
Along the river
My feet move through the sunlight
Serenity speaks
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A tradition renewed
Every year it is the same
And it’s different
In this night’s quiet
Siren’s call carries quite far
Winter’s night prayer
Sound carries far on the cold, late autumn night.
Nighttime had fallen
The beauty in the darkness
Lights shining brightly
I wish each of you a peaceful and restful night. My the bright spots shining in the night inspire you, and warm your hearts.