Yesterday’s Maples
Were Infused Top to Bottom
In Every Color
Today’s Lawns Hold Half
That Bounty in Pools Like an
Impressionist’s Dream
Tomorrow’s Landscape
Distills all that Hued Movement
Into Black and White
Yesterday’s Maples
Were Infused Top to Bottom
In Every Color
Today’s Lawns Hold Half
That Bounty in Pools Like an
Impressionist’s Dream
Tomorrow’s Landscape
Distills all that Hued Movement
Into Black and White
Light Ebbs and Flows
Gently Beneath Skies So Blue
They Touch Your Soul
And a Rich Silence,
Rising with the Heat, Whispers
Calm and Solitude
In Red Rock Canyons
On the High Desert, Time Finds
It’s Natural Rhythm
Just Before Sunrise
The Season’s First Real Snow Sounds
Like Nature’s Heartbeat
Autumn’s Drama Makes
It hard to Hold That It’s Just
The Passage of Time
Outside My Window
Trees Celebrate the Season
And Time’s Progression