Despite severed roots,
budding anew like friendship,
from scratch comes nature.
Ageless
Tag: nature
It comes to us all
Shedding vanity,
marking the passing of time—
winter skeletons.
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.
Moon’s day out
Sneaking from behind,
a kitten in a new house;
sunset moon through trees.
