A rather warm evening for the end of November. I walked off a few of the feast’s calories, peering at the stars through Seattle’s clouds.
Tag: Seattle
This evening’s walk
This morning’s calmness
Waking to Rainfall

Waking to rainfall
Bringing forth feelings of “home”
My soul echoing
With memories of drops
Gently rattling
Roofs and windows
When I, wrapped
Securely in blankets;
This world’s savagery
Still a mystery
A Rainy Seattle Friday: Haiku Challenge
Welcome to November

Welcome November!
It’s supposed to rain today
This is Seattle
Autumn’s Approaching

One more day of light
Soon, autumn’s fury descends
The callous winter
Thursday morning in Seattle
A cold, dark morning
Covers provide resistance
Though I must rise now
Awoke to rains rage
Where I’d resist the outdoors
I’m safe on my couch
I’m a product of Seattle. So much time in the rain, it defines me. I remember a moment, so many years ago, sitting in my apartment, looking out over Seattle with coffee and a good book. With nowhere I needed to go, nor be, I sat in the window bay watching the rain splatter upon the glass, gravity writing it’s magic.
The Great Blue Heron




