
the grace of sunlight
drifting downwards through the trees
junkos in the yard
Pursuing Progress
the grace of sunlight
drifting downwards through the trees
junkos in the yard
gazing to the west
with the sun descending low
as the air's cooling
Looking to the west as I walk through this park. Sunlight drifts through the trees. Summer in the north bringing a steep angle to the light. Richly beautiful. To me, at least.
waking near the trees
sunlight moves across the clouds
flowers grace my path
poppies in the breeze
graceful dance in the sunlight
memory’s echos
cool air descending
the breeze moving gracefully
cherry blossoms dance
on the edge of night
I’m walking beneath the wind
a gentle rain falls
a break in the day
with rain no longer falling
I fit in a walk