
deception, like dirt,
can be piled quite high when built
one step at a time
–photo by me

deception, like dirt,
can be piled quite high when built
one step at a time
–photo by me

–Photo by me

I was out in the yard at my place,
When I looked up and saw my mom’s face;
Now, I know that she’s gone,
And I’m sure she’s moved on,
But I mowed the whole lawn just in case.
–Photo by me

fox
dog-like, cat-like
panting, foraging, pouncing
celtic spirit world guide
vixen
–photo by me

–photo by me

a path of needles
threads its way back and forth through
a patch of pine trees
–photo by me

–photo by me

stream
enchanting, picturesque
gurgling, babbling, laughing
a gathering of spirits
brook
–photo by me

–Photo by me

Autumn creeping up on us.
–Photo by me