
mother earth closes
her eyes as the sun goes down–
soon, she’ll dream of stars
–photo by me
mother earth closes
her eyes as the sun goes down–
soon, she’ll dream of stars
–photo by me
a winter sunset
may hold us spellbound when we
should be homeward bound;
where we find boundless beauty,
danger is bound to follow
–photo by me
a piece of sunset
escapes and attempts to hide
behind chimney smoke
–photo by me