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. […]
Tag: Austin Texas
It’s a turned down day
Dappled gray morning skyBeyond the curtained windowTufted titmice feed. © Nancilynn Saylor20 October 2017Picture: view from my chair
“Sun comes up, it’s Tuesday morning”
Sun-kissed trees shimmer/Golden, in early dawn's chill/Resident Crows caw. Nancilynn Saylor 17 October 2017
Have you ever seen the rain?
Nuthatches flutter […]
…come Saturday morning
Dawn breezes flutter. Eighty degrees at sun’s rise Summer simmers near ©Nancilynn Saylor June 17, 2017
“Dance in the Shadows”
Sunlight, pale today Plumeria in shadows Gathering clouds tease ©Nancilynn Saylor […]
Whiter shade of Pale
As day closes down Nasal intoxication her scent lingering… ©Nancilynn Saylor 05/24/17. […]
Nancilynn is Writing again 