Dec 17 2009
Winter Sunrise
Cold, Still
Winter’s Chill
Early Morn
Dark, Forlorn
Red Surprise
Lights Skies
Shockingly Bold
Beauty Cold
home is where the coffee cup is
Dec 17 2009
Cold, Still
Winter’s Chill
Early Morn
Dark, Forlorn
Red Surprise
Lights Skies
Shockingly Bold
Beauty Cold
Oct 27 2009
The rain tries to wash the beauty away
The leaves of red and gold and orange
They lay upon the soggy ground
Broken, battered, torn
Yet, their beauty glowing above or beneath
Refuses to submit to the gray
They shine brightly still
On this dreary autumn day