
At first light of dark,
as waning sun creeping low,
come the moon chasers.
Photo: My friend, Janet Martin, who blogs as Wandering Feet.

At first light of dark,
as waning sun creeping low,
come the moon chasers.
Photo: My friend, Janet Martin, who blogs as Wandering Feet.

Unpredictable,
five hundred shades of surpriseโ
nature, as humans.

Sneaking from behind,
a kitten in a new house;
sunset moon through trees.

Fresh, uncorrupted,
and bubbling with energyโ
nature; toddler’s mind.

Reaching far and wide,
like our politiciansโtrees;
except, constructive.