Spice and Shift

Even the air carried a new scent as the wild in us returns ready to run the woods and howl at the moon in season shift and autumn’s energy - Caroline A. Slee

Poisonous

We cannot breathe the air a toxic haze surrounding us as we continue the madness dispelling our poisonous habits into a world ready to shrug us off - Caroline A. Slee

The Letdown

The streets empty out as the sun sinks below the horizon a ghost town let loose of cheerful voices and the chatter of children once unfettered a letdown below the lines of poverty and deprivation and the forest takes back its own - Caroline A. Slee

The Harvest

Photo by Julia Volk on Pexels.com Dance to the sky rise up to the moon the mother provides with the harvest to nourish us and calm us in her arms goddess bound promised to the earth and the stars - Caroline A. Slee

Axis Tilt

Balance is lost in a cosmic stumble as the sky falls from its place of grace and the axis tilts until we tumble - Caroline A. Slee

Santa Anas Rising

The night winds rise coming in hot carrying the fire of the desert sun the Santa Anas are rising to promise season’s change a blast of heat and desert dry carried on their breath - Caroline A. Slee

Breaking Autumn #MondayBlogs

Somewhere the leaves turn dancing before rain burnished by the wind copper beneath the sky Somewhere the winds shift bringing down an arctic chill cooling a planet on fire moving us into transition Somewhere is another me parallel to this life in the here and now donning a sweater against the dawn as autumn breaks … Continue reading Breaking Autumn #MondayBlogs

Lasting

Eventually we shall disappear our monuments our roads our almighty infrastructure our footsteps shall be wiped away a clean slate as Earth reclaims her own the sand and the seas crowd in upon us taking back the spaces that belong to them they make the only lasting mark nature laughs at the folly of humanity … Continue reading Lasting

All of the Sunrises

When the dawn comes I can be found watching the sun rise over the sea the clouds are fires and pastels and thunder as the road cuts through rough desert all of the sunrises paint themselves visions and dreams to memories on that lonely highway that passes the sea dreaming beneath the sunrise waiting for … Continue reading All of the Sunrises

Windswept

Windswept into cooler minds and calmer bodies after chaos ends Wind washed into smooth seas Drawn by the moon towards sky and stars - Caroline A. Slee