Day's end

 

A day's final blush

painted by a setting sun

fitting denouement

New life

 

On a fallen log

hidden on a forest floor

mushrooms breath new life

Tangled

 

Driven to abstraction

a change of seasons does it

there's no known cure

December afternoon

 

A chill in the air

the landscape is transformed

and our world has changed

One of a kind

 

One of a kind

standing out from the crowd

can be lonesome

A touch of warmth

 

From under deep snow

bittersweet color peeks out

warming a cold day

Peaceful interlude

 

Snow blankets the woods

and the silence is total

take time and reflect