
autumn progresses
but the trees are not yet bare
this briskly cold morn
I took this photo while out on my walk yesterday. My fondness for autumn soothes me in these angry times.
Photo by me, created in Adobe Spark.
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autumn progresses
but the trees are not yet bare
this briskly cold morn
I took this photo while out on my walk yesterday. My fondness for autumn soothes me in these angry times.
Photo by me, created in Adobe Spark.

a moment in time
amazing autumn moment
ensnared by the light
My contribution to today’s Word of the Day challenge.
Photo by Daria Shevtsova from Pexels

sunrise climbing clouds
fires of life stretching westward
my dreams still speaking
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sprinting clouds move past
trees bow, respecting the wind
leaves racing downwards
This poem is my contribution to the Fandango Word of the Day Challenge, “outcome”.
in this time of rage
I seek an outcome of hope
living gracefully
Featured image by Lynnelle Richardson from Pexels

dawn moves through the clouds
hope ripples through the puddles
tea’s steam awakens
A Seattle autumn morning, rainy and cool. Strange senses of home.

dawn moves through the clouds
hope ripples through the puddles
tea’s steam awakens
I love rainy Seattle mornings. Even in these insane times.

through the evening rain
beyond the coming darkness
sun in the future

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