
along these old streets
with memories of my youth
restless trees staring
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along these old streets
with memories of my youth
restless trees staring

moving through the cold
winter’s approaching quickly
still hints of summer

A walk through the dark
Moving over the boardwalk
The quiet’s beauty
I enjoyed editing this one. The texture is wonderful, at least to me.

Walking this late morn
Past the flowers and produce
Summers end draws near

With water flowing
From the sky across the earth
Summer’s end is near

Capturing sunlight
Feeding it back to our soul
Watching an osprey

Standing by the shore
Summer’s glory is now here
Sunlight warms my soul

Watching the sun set
And the sky’s colors redden
This feeling of home

I’m facing westwards
And mountains cover the sun
A sweet summer night
This one was fun to make. It makes me quite happy.

The tulip’s fire
Graceful beauty bursting forth
Spring time’s sun warmer