
one night of the year
we mask our fears by making
light of the darkness
–photo by me

one night of the year
we mask our fears by making
light of the darkness
–photo by me

in the wilderness
we’re still under surveillance–
by mother nature
–photo by me

we wait for autumn
yet when it creeps up on us
we’re somehow surprised
–photo by me

some say that it takes
a near-death experience
to begin living
–photo by me

we all hope to rest
in peace one day, but for some,
the struggle never ends
–photo by me

the dark storms in life
occasionally bring us
a beauty unseen
–photo by me

some simply must dance
and some, by nature, must be
content to waddle
–photo by aaron

some of us will try
to find the light, not knowing
that the light finds us
–photo by me

whatever we’ve left
out on the lawn last fall now
comes back to haunt us
–photo by me

we sure love horses–
and with their spirits broken,
horses love us too
–photo by me