November's end

Trees stand

dark and solemn

witness

to the fading fire

of day's

and month's

farewell

Stolen moment

Lady Sun's

extravagant

display

of variegated 

flame

tempts me

to pause

the morning's

busyness

and be

still

Sunset before the solstice

Evening

spreads

a bed

of pale downy cloud

and invites

Lady Sun

to lie beside him

and dream

Evening

Lady Sun

dabbles

with light

and clouds

a light hearted

finger painting

Dawn

Hopeful

hoped-for

time

when

the anxious demons

have slunk away

into the dark

that shelters them

and Lady Sun

waits

in the wings

of crimson cloud

Moment/Momento Mori

I want to find you

beyond

the colorless landscape

of my memory

in the tangible

what I can touch

hold

what will take

the warmth of my

hands

as it once

took yours

Cold Front

Harbinger winds

sweep away

the day’s dull

blanket of cloud

leaving nature

exposed

to the chill

advances

of cold winter

night