Weaving in and out
of the streetlight’s
glow, shapes of trees
appear
then sink back
into darkness.
The years of their standing
written in rings.
night walk
Published by pamallnuttg
I love to go for walks in nature. Experiencing and observing the daily and hourly changes in my own neighborhood keeps me in awe of the complexity of our shared world. Learning about life through the creative process, whether it be writing, painting, sculpture, or gardening, helps to keep me grounded and humbled. View more posts
