unmistakable
rumbling of rolling thunder
early wake-up call
unmistakable
rumbling of rolling thunder
early wake-up call
grey skies filled with rain
white-barked birch full of blackbirds
budding joyous notes
liquid pool of light
gathers into center wick
flame breathes oxygen
arriving too late
mausoleum tulip tree
blossoms mostly gone
without others’ help
all my efforts are for naught
no man’s an island