Lustrous colors surrounded by a darkened skylight,
Reflect once again the day's end...
As trees keep falling
The sound they make would be us...
Butterfly Time...
I have a new visitor in my garden,
A Mummy Maggie...
Clouds rise like eyelids
unveiling a bright blue sky...
Wind gust topples nest
eggs shells shattered on concrete...
hear those birds singing
in the ripening treetops...
I am a little rivulet
I am not yet thought of as a stream...
Fragrant scents
Leap...
How can something you love so dearly
destroy it all with enormous power...
Sorry
Mister Blackbird...
Sprinkled twinkles of lucent gems
Take place in nature's planetarium...