A murder of crows
The lichen covered bark
Araucaria, my monkey puzzle
Forsythia
The rich, luscious green
A slow drizzle
The colorful ladies lined up next to each other – some bright and tidy, others collapsing on their old bones
Everything damp
To the sound of wind chimes
And the rustle of a collar
A morning walk
A meditation
One foot in front of the other