
winter’s frosty breath
warns us that we’re very close
to her frosty bite
–photo by me

winter’s frosty breath
warns us that we’re very close
to her frosty bite
–photo by me

the starry night sky
spilling secrets of the past–
whispers of the vast

–photos by son aaron

grey skies overhead
bright yellow leaves underfoot–
walking on sunshine
–photo by me

the night’s water nymphs
resolve into rocks and logs
at the break of dawn
–photo by aaron

in the wilderness
the swan and his lifemate get
their own private pond
–photo by me

the backlit woods glows
like the emerald green eyes
of a woodland nymph
–photo by me

an old mining road
now, a surreal hiking trail–
right up my alley!
–photo by me

a forest clearing
with a patch of wildflowers–
it’s picnic perfect!
–photo by me

the sudden blossoms
restore my faith in nature–
a pleasant surprise
–photo by me

the bird struts his stuff
on big black rubbery feet–
what a silly goose!
photo by me