a speechless moment--
wallow in happy abyss
like a sunlit shore.

#37

a red-winged blackbird

singing up my soul, like a

cymbal crash of spring.

#36

Wrote this in my Geology class today. New science words I learn always end up in poems.

#36

my low albedo:

light spikes into me and stays,

turning my heart black.

#35

the moon is so big

you can see its eyelid, &

cheshire cat smile.

#34

dead leaves yet on trees:

dry carapaces to shed...

winter's really here.

I have been slacking lately, sorry.

#33

leaves made of sunlight,

bright yellow for this warm day

before the snow comes.

#32

a rain starts gently,
so soft only puddles know
and ripple assent.

Today commemorates the one month anniversary of this blog, yay! I've been pretty good about posting; I should have 31 now if posting consistently every day, and this is #32, as you can see, so... yay! I'm going to continue the project at least for another month. I think I'm learning a lot from it as well as having fun, so we'll see where it takes me!