It is cold tonight
Feet are freezing cold...
I press my nose to a
window sill, kissing nature...
Cheese
a squirrel holding his...
After a?
good shower, moon was...
In the lap of nature
peace serenades...
Enthralling Gait
of wild summer winds...
It was difficult to
seek you in the dark...
Upon the clothes line
willy-wagtail built his nest...
You don't see many grasshoppers
Around here, but there's one nearby...
Sky smiling in periwinkle blue
Golden rods wave a warm hello...
The moon is out of reach despite my need
to pull it from the space it occupies...
I am not going to touch
the meaning...