
sprinting clouds move past
trees bow, respecting the wind
leaves racing downwards
Facing Forward

sprinting clouds move past
trees bow, respecting the wind
leaves racing downwards

only in the night
within it’s gift of darkness
can we see starlight

night sings quietly
leaves continuing to fall
wind chimes at sunset

afternoon motion
underneath the hazy sky
magestic fungus
Saw this gem on my afternoon walk. I’m fond of toadstools.

this fading sunlight
breeze stirring the fallen leaves
memories drift past

a new day begins
underneath my feet I hear
freshly fallen leaves

now laden by rain
bowed by gravity’s demands
longing for sunlight

in the autumn rain
petals holding reflections
ghosts of the summer
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Walking at sunset
Light dances upon the trees
Squealing children play