we savor the day’s embers
as November night
shutters the afternoon
Sunset Cinder
Night Fire
we warm ourselves
on the embers
of the day
Light In The Leaves
shining like gold
glowing like embers
light is life
Meeting The Sweet By And By
a buoyancy of clouds
above the embers
of the day
Wild Fire
deep in the shade
wild columbine’s
embers burn
Fire In The Sky
clouds smolder
their red embers
igniting the water’s edge
Glow
leaves capture
the power of the sun
becoming embers of autumn
Embers
last year’s leaves
embers of sunshine
defying the cold
The Artist
Indian Paintbrush colors the meadow
with embers of sunset.
December Dusk
Quietly, quickly
the embers of the day
melt away into grey.