The sun melts down On another autumn good night This red sky at night… ©Nancilynn Saylor 29September 2018
Category: nature
Heavenly
The scent of this morning’s Fresh plucked Magnolia blossom Fills the room tonight. One of my favorites… One I cannot explain to my own satisfaction, Much less to another. Tonight, I am reminded of the first time I smelled Magnolia and how the adrenaline swelled through my body while Angels infused the air. Spring. Charleston. […]
You saw me standing alone
A Blue moon rises shining through the lacey budding Sycamore. Go out now! Go, this very moment to Gaze on her unveiled splendor! Blue Moon of Springtime Dancing naked in the night… A haunting melody whispers on the breeze, A memory forgotten to my heart. © Nancilynn Saylor 30 March 2018
When the night comes
Twilight trickles, seeps into the varnishing death of this young Spring day Orange blossoms linger. I capture her scent as she . perfumes the night. Bid Winter a weary farewell. ©Nancilynn Saylor 18 March 2018
Into the wide open
We recently completed our most recent trip around the Sun another year encoded in the history book of life as we know it on this small blue oasis in the milky way in my world the temperate weather had streaks of cold, icy weeks, even snow. Though aches in my old bones, I still managed […]
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!
Silent snowflakes driftdown, blanketing the Sycamore Christmas lights shimmer. © Nancilynn Saylor 7 December 2017
Cold December Night
Clouds are settling in Just days past full moon's rising;Winter, unpacking. Nancilynn Saylor 5 December 2017
Creamsicle sky
Sky explodes in orangeCold Thanksgiving morning Gratitude abounds Nancilynn Saylor Thanksgiving 2017
A Longing for Thoreau
I hold fast to my walking stick as I leave the beaten path to follow my own trail Into only partially familiar woods. There is a part of me that hunkers down Here, within the gloom of autumn or later, the promise of spring Tilt back my head Shake my mane and Sniff the air. […]
Deep purple
Winter coaxes FallTo move aside, rest nowLast of our aubergines! © Nancilynn Saylor17 November 2017
Nancilynn is Writing again 