in a wet spring snow . tracks are made; but within hours . will cease to exist
opposing forces create their final textures as the daylight fades
morning light capturedsplits into its full spectrum a rainbow hello
it’s okay to wait; . one cannot float a sailboat . on a frozen lake
a light in the dark is a point to focus on amidst the unknown
branches of a tree break under stress, so the trunk can remain standing
no one would confuse . a lemon and banana . though both are yellow
as dawn breaks softly . the world wakes up in motion . there’s so much to see
the life of a wave; it’s either crash on the shore . or fade over time
the cold front has come what follows is the promise of squeaky footsteps