Autumn mocks me with her arrival.

And he knew in that moment what he was destined to be...

On this Harvest Moon...

This view is from the Vista Bridge in Portland, OR

Awake! 

    Shake Dreams from your hair my pretty child.

Circles and lines

There is comfort to be found in circles and lines....

  

In 

through

 the 

out 
door

Left Behind

Death changes have into had

is into once was

Death steals pleasure from seasons

turns colors to shadow

and leaves all that is left, lonely and less,

screaming, “IF ONLY YOU WERE HERE!”