once where

the bird shat...

apple tree

staring contest

the buck-eye

always wins

late spring cherries 
the sky turns 
from pink to red

leafless branch

the sound of snow

falling

how peaceful

the great void

the end of an era

a sand castle 

captured by the wave

creek side camp

a trickle 

amongst the stars

at dawn 

the sky drained of darkness

soon I'll be asleep...

laughing at

 the rising sun

etc. 

- I choose 

not to elaborate