Hop jump and step up,
shoulder to shoulder we move—
as dancers, soldiers.
All the world’s a stage
Tag: Canberra
It comes to us all
Shedding vanity,
marking the passing of time—
winter skeletons.
Patience
Photo bug sees all,
seizes opportunity—
spider in waiting
The rising
At first light of dark,
as waning sun creeping low,
come the moon chasers.
Photo: My friend, Janet Martin, who blogs as Wandering Feet.
So changeable
Unpredictable,
five hundred shades of surprise—
nature, as humans.
