haiku, photography, poetry
the sun through the trees
lovely warmth upon my skin
while junkos fly past
My evening walks have been a key element of my sanity during these trying times. The weather’s been lovely, so this walk has been truly wonderful.
as the sun descends
sunlight pushing through the trees
the clouds dream of me
under the fir trees
eyes closed, awaiting the dawn
gently falling rain
I adore the trees
And walking under sunlight
A choir of birdsong
A foggy morning
As I walk amongst the trees
And clearing my mind
He knows how it feels
One tree within the forest
Grasping for the light
Sunlight’s fading fast
Moving across the grand firs
Gray clouds up above
Sunlight’s fading fast
Moving across the grand firs
Gray clouds up above
Evening has arrived
Sunlight forcing itself down
Trees in their glory
