Thursday, April 12, 2012


walking through every day

everyday falls around me
like a heavy snow fall

thinking about the wind
and the rain

seeing the sunshine
through the clouds

hearing the leaves
as they fall to the ground

watching the wind comb
the grass

feeling the fog
lift from the morning

listening to the meadowlark
in the field

looking over my shoulder. . .
the sun is starting to set


  1. You do great work. I love this poem and the photo you put with it. I do most of my stuff on facebook/heartunes

    My face is old too. I am 56
    candace sturtevant
    I am most places under heartunes

  2. Thank you!!!

    sorry I forget to check for comments :-(