On the compost heap
autumn leaves raked, tidied, stacked...
moments of nature
House Martins maiden voyage...
Life's frozen landscape
As the sun bursts onto the scene...
Life without drama even if stressful
where tension arises in the mundane...
I look upon the fading sun
the day has died; the night has begun...
“Is there a Heaven after Death?
A place so beautifully blessed...
The warmth of an orange
soaks into my skin...
The quiet beauty
of trees laden with snowfall...
Crystal ice adorns
blankets of snowy sapplings...
Beauty clothed in feathers black yet rainbow...
lustrous and glinting under sunbeams kiss...
A
Chorus...
Solar wind rushes
Brushing the constellations...