Dreams & Delusions…

Posts tagged “Wind

Washing the Light Away

I love mornings
When the clouds are fiery patches
In the crisp blue of early sunrise,
When thin filaments of silver
Are caught on branches in the glow of low sun, shimmering like tinsel-
When wind bellows through the redwoods and maples,
Swirling red needles and golden leaves,
Autumn’s rustling shower,
When the fat drops hit the windows,
Washing the light away from the season…

Tiny Refugees

Brown flurry,
Shooting past the window…
Bodies diving,
Wings streamlined,
Catching a break from the wind.
Flock of refugees,
I wish you well…
Shelter, soon.