Little Dots of Bright Sunshine

Forsythias flame
In the nearly noon day sun;
The shadows darken.

 

Green leaves in lilacs
Mark the next big flowering--
Rolling Spring colors.

 

For many seasons
Wood owl has stood on my lawn,
Next to tree and birds.

 Wagon on the lawn
Taking a break from the kids.
(Today's Saturday).

Moss on the stream rocks
As the water trickles slowly--
Lazy Spring morning.

The rippling wood fence
Withstood another winter.
(Whose losing battle?)

 

 

 

They are everywhere:
Little dots of bright sunshine--
Dandelions grow!

 

Mighty white stallion--
The camera's soft click spooks him
And he wheels away.