The air is thick with unfallen rain Kalanchoe on the fence post- a beacon in grey morning scent of coffee lures me back. ©Nancilynn Saylor 10 April 2017
At dusk, a rare treat
Lunar Moth on Live Oak tree Pounding heart be still. ©Nancilynn Saylor
“Sundown you better take care…”
Notes and words stir me. Wisk me back again in time. Only memories now. ©Nancilynn Saylor. […]
A few years past,
peach pit decided to grow in abandoned clay pot! ©Nancilynn Saylor 7 April 2017
Drop in buffet
The Bluejay’s screech begs me watch him feed- later tonight,. two Cardinals! ©Nancilynn Saylor 06 April 2017
and the Rains came….
splashes of rain drops pelting the greenhouse spring storm approaches from west thunder bellowed her arrival ©Nancilynn Saylor […]
Tangled up in Blue
The wonder that is Spring in Central Texas Brings Flushes of bluebonnets dotting the roadsides This almost makes the summers bearable
“…but still runnin’ against the wind”
bumps that once left bruises now leave dreadful marks- No longer invincible. ©Nancilynn Saylor, 14 March 2017 (A brush with a door frame tonight)
Waiting for the sun…
Still air styles plant life… Fushia blooms against mustard walls; Spring hustles Winter. ©Nancilynn Saylor 8 March 2017
When the night has come
Last nights of winter Trickle down like melting stars Dusk overtakes day. ©Nancilynn Saylor 6 March 2017
Nancilynn is Writing again 