
moving through darkness
quiet, my old companion
graceful solitude
Facing Forward

moving through darkness
quiet, my old companion
graceful solitude
Sun hidden by clouds
Walking in suburbia
Riotous birdsong


southern wind challenges
trees bending with the waves
seagulls’ airborne dance

Walking in the cold
Wind biting through the sunlight
The finch’s motion

such a lovely day
walking in cold sunlight
December’s blessings


brief moments of light
damaging the perfect dark
winter’s nearly here

moonlight through the clouds
the wind’s grace bringing it forth
dreams await me soon

walking at night
my motion delights me
coldness of wet leaves