01 July 2007

this is the life

It's half past nine,

and dusk is settling in.

The lake is a dance of liquid silver.

My only company:

a treeful of scolding birds

and a smattering of fireflies.

3 comments:

Kimberly said...

That was simply beautiful. Your talents seem to be without number.

Melissa said...

I will not be jealous... I will not be jealous... I will not be jealous...

Seeker said...

30 words; worth a thousand pictures.