Hunter on the prowl
silver grey fur in the snow
looking for a meal
Giant wind machine
at rest after a long day
watching the sun set
The whirring motor
mixer turning through the dough
the smell of cookies
Heavenly object
our sister out in space
watching over us
Baby foot in hand
father playing with his child
connection is made
Bamboo fence guarding
on the other side, nature
I’m on the wrong side
Waiting on the line
mouth ready to hold wet clothes
dangling in the air
View through a window
contemplating the future
watching traffic pass
Brown leaf on the stick
a taste of winter coming
refusing to fall
The cat sneaks a glance
hiding behind the curtains
uncertain of you