Yesterday

ravenous starlings
descend to devour bread
still feeding the birds

And after the snow we were rewarded with this lovely sunset - quite unexpectedly ....

After such a strange day I wasn't surprised to see the moon snagged in a tree.

Mist

flimsy
souls
swirling
flailing
down
hills
hovering
above
bodies
of water
deep
secretive
pools
reflecting
nothing
but
darkness
© Rose