north wind came last night
noises creeping into sleep
woke to barren trees
Month: November 2015
2015.11.09: morning calling
sun peeking through shades
“come out, come out, and play”
meditation ends
2015.11.08: languish
intolerable
this longing for winter’s thaw
while fall’s leaves yet cling
2015.11.07: stand off
went for morning walk
looking to greet the sunrise
met a brown eye doe
no fear in her gaze
bounding away only
when runners approached
white tail bobbing
up and down in sea of gold
leaving wake of joy
2015.11.06: teetering
#leaves on the tree
equal #leaves on the ground
then the wind shifts