Dying Sunflower
Curling
at the edges,
a whorling maze of seeds
where goldfinches get lost inside
gorging.
and another………….
Mushroom Magic
I let you see
cap, stem, gills.
But not my best trick.
Behind a curtain of leaves
I’m dealing with decay,
decomposing debris,
conjuring carbon into oak woods.
Life out of death, always an encouraging thought!
Fab! That’s all.
Very good, Sarah!