Lily Chang © 2019 Today's rising sun painted magic through flames of vivid, warm colors. Lily Chang © 2019
Haiku: December 11, 2019
It's not even four, and the sun is blinding us to bid us adieu. Lily Chang © 2019
Haiku: December 10, 2019
Unrelenting light, too bright for unprepared eyes, yet illuminates. Lily Chang © 2019
Haiku: December 9, 2019
The light is rising. The orange, yellow hues come to paint shadows on. Lily Chang © 2019
Haiku: December 7, 2019
The branches are bare. Death hasn't come and settled. Resting to bring life. Lily Chang © 2019
Haiku: December 3, 2019
Sky has descended, bringing gray mist to the ground, darkening the light. Lily Chang © 2019
Haiku: December 2, 2019
Can we see beauty when light and life bring us pain? More than hope says, "Yes." Lily Chang © 2019
