change

Sugary crystals scribe each form, as a curtain of leaves falls.

softly

the rain falls, welcomed by the soil, beading leaves with crystal drops, feeding the creek, the birds – all living things.

connections

the darkness of night, the light of the moon the intermittent glow of the lone firefly, seeking it’s mate.

enter the

cool blue center. Breathe the green light of the forest. Absorb the calls of birds, the cellular silence.

layers unfold

like whispers of breeze upon my cheek

night clouds

form a plume in the sky limned by the bright face of the moon

turning point

late summer textures twine with cooler days…the nights of open windows

tides

Stillness returns – the moon rises. Moist air laces with night sounds as nature slips into the currents of sleep.

firefly

summers heat wanes sapphire blue on velvet sky bare feet in deep grass

respite

moist air of summer wings grown weary from travels rest among cool greens