The Portal To Fall

 Sun's light reflection reminds me of a space portal

but fall is really a time portal.

The poke berries ripen for the animals to eat.

Colored leaf in spring water

The fields have seeded

and the trees show a hint of fall color

Wild flowers give a last hurrah as they share their pollen

Color shows more

as fallen leafs fill the creek.

We wait for precious rain.

October for Poetry Jam

October 

The bull can breathe fire

Shadows lengthen

Fruit weeps for spring

We ponder

About life's web

And other things

For Poetry Jam

Been Playing Again...

I have no photo program nor would I know how to use one if I did.  I'm almost computer illiterate but I'm learning, slowly and surely.  I had a place I could make collages, now I've forgotten where that was...oh, well.

Fall is entering our valley,

the fog lays low,

and the poke berries weep in colors.

Green remains on the ground and in some trees,

but not for long,

Autumn has arrived and she brings her own wardrobe.