I have no idea when this started – probably in college – but every time I see a crescent moon I think of god clipping “his” nails and those nail clippings flung out into space. LOL
sunrise
wilderness
Hern’s hunted mystical mist
the mystery and the mist
if these trees could talk
Cooling Composition
sun comes up
Brandywine Fog
A foggy change of seasons
sunrise
struggling to meet the morning sun
flowers of the field
vacation morning coffee
spring rising
the fire of sunrise reflected
Dawn Haiku
Pastel skies of
Lavender, pink and tangerine
paint the morning.
Frosted Sunrise Fence Row
Frosted Morning
Dawn Tree
Composing Dawn
Angling For A View
Branching Out In The Morning
Sunrise Trail
First Snow – Creekside
First Snow – Two Sides
First Snow – In Autumn
First Snow – The Kids Are Alright
First Snow – Morning Pathways
First Snow – Fallen
First Snow – Lean To The light
First Snow – Sunset View At Sunrise
