in utter silence,
entire clouds come crashing down
in fluffy pieces
–photo by me
haiku 169
Month: February 2024
wordless wednesday 2/28/24
–photos by me
senryu 73
we are unaware
of our passing thru some doors–
until we look back
–photo by me
hunger moon
the natives called it the hunger moon
with winter in full swing;
today we call it the snow moon,
but it means the same thing,
for we all hunger in february–
we hunger for spring!
–double exposure by me
shot of the morning 2/24/24
…and an angel of the lord
pulled back the veil of clouds
and there i saw a great loom
stretched across the heavens
where the fabric of reality
is woven every day…
–photo by me
senryu 72
i love morning walks–
everything is art at
the right time and place
–photo by me
wordless wednesday 2/21/24
–photos by me
Skittles?
Every time I see a doe out this way, near Stephanie’s place, I wonder if it could be Skittles. After all, we never did find out if she perished in that blizzard last winter or just found her place with her own kind and never looked back. I want to call out her name to see if I get a reaction from any of them, but she probably wouldn’t recognize me anymore. I pray she’s okay.
skittles, did you ever find
your rightful place among your kind?
or did you fall beneath the snow
to be with mom? we’ll never know!
–Photos by me
spring ahead (shadorma)
though winter’s
kept its snail’s pace
and seems to
never end,
today the sun warmed my face–
i’m alive again!
–photo by me
dirt demons
dirt demons, attempting to flee,
got into the roots of a tree
and upward they heaved
toward the thin, porous leaves
in the hopes that they soon would be free,
but an angel stood fast in their way
and she ordered the demons to stay,
thus ending their spree
but half-way up the tree–
where they can be seen to this day.
–photo by me
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