« Serenity fell upon »

the trees hush as they come forth ... Serenity fell upon The bare Carcasses of Bark Spouting verdant Paragons Stained with satin Watermark Of lush and bright cherry Hues And sunrise Greens born anew. This peace allots the dew to sleep Upon the wee heads of lawns That furnish softness to steep The gallant song … Continue reading « Serenity fell upon »


Moss in Lincoln Park

the marked trees fluorescence looked mystic in the fog the bark wet and dark leaving the stained green stark some kind of cryptic symbol of moss that covered all i am certain they did not mind life had finally sprung might the jaywalkers or transient residents take heed the glow may shine into the blacks … Continue reading Moss in Lincoln Park