We are older, now,
Than a little while ago.
The days drift with grace.
.
Bear December 12, 2022
©Bearspawprint2022
We are older, now,
Than a little while ago.
The days drift with grace.
.
Bear December 12, 2022
©Bearspawprint2022
Hickories have turned, Against the no-color sky, Bight lemon yellow. . End of November Bear 11.30.2022 ⓒBearspawprint2022
October frogs sing. Grandmother's face glows golden. Longing reveals truth. . Grandson's Birthday Agawela October 6, 2022 ⓒBearspawprint2022
Eats The Heart Has neared Completion The laying A terrible bed Not for rest Or refuge More terrible Than ever Imagined There is No way away I must repose In the Bed that has Become as Burning Lies Coals lighting A truth Of false Trust Belief in Kindness Spreads Choking smoke Concealing The flames Words of love Flutter, soft And dark As silken ashes More fool Am I, to Repose on Burning lies Soft coverlets Of ashes Shadows On ashes Nightly words Written And sent In bad faith. My hopeless Hope Snugs Fiery emptiness Close Morning will dawn Cold and true While Eats The Heart Pretends Drifting ashes And a bed Of coals Are the comfort Hidden by Blowing smoke So Cold So Alone Agawela October 5, 2022 ⓒBearspawprint2022
Distant thunder rolls. Wet trees glitter in moonlight, While the soft rain falls. . Bear July 18, 2022 ©Bearspawprint2022
Bright sun through droplets Reveals a dazzling forest Of sparkling small trees. . Agawela 10June2022 ©Bearspawprint2022
Thunder rolls I fade Into shadow Flowing Away in Night rain Wrapped In the scent Of exotic White Flowers Rolling thunder Carries me I am heavy Sorrowing Grieving An echo Growing distant My whispers Are rumbling Waves resonating Into flowing Night shadow . Agawela 27May2022 ©Bearspawprint2022
Red-orange darkness Glows with mystery behind Black silhouette trees. . Eclipse May 16, 2022 ©Bearspawprint2022
Planets out of line, Away from their conjunction; There is no message. . Waiting Bear May 7, 2022 ©Bearspawprint2022
Moment by moment Light shifts Flickers Glows bright Sparkles Perceptions focus Or recede Pass through An instant Is forever And then gone Alone Nothing here Ever was . Can There Be Once Was? April 22, 2022 ©Bearspawprint2022