The moon hangs high,and shines bright lighting the night. The stars shimmer, and glow. A cool breeze blows. In the distance a Whippoorwill calls out, and is answered by a howl. The night is full of life, mystery, and a little something magical.

-Jamie Whorton

Every night will dawn into a new day. All grey skies pass by,and turn a beautiful shade of blue. Missed chances are opportunities lost. Don’t let fear stand in the way. Get up,and push on, and you’ll conquer your dreams.

– Jamie Whorton

Wooden bowl of fruit sitting on the table. Cradled inside, one lonely apple, three overly ripened bananas, a cluster of plump grapes,and four Navel oranges. I think I’ll have the apple as a snack. The bananas need to be baked into bread. The grapes and oranges can wait another day. What a way to start a day, drinking coffee, and counting fruit. Thinking of the days chores that need to be started.

-Jamie Whorton

As I sit here, and look out my window, the snow is falling, and blankets the ground. The wind is blowing, without a sound. Icicles hang and cling to almost everything. Now don’t worry before too long, the Sun will come back around, to melt the snow, and make the green grass grow. Flowers will bloom, trees will blossom. A sweet aroma flows through the air, birds sing without a care. Now Autumn’s just around the corner, I feel the cool crisp air, and smell the sweetness in the air. The leaves of green are now yellow, orange, and red. What a beautiful sight, it won’t last too long. Now the breeze blows a bitter cold, and I know its here again, my old friend Winter.

– Jamie Whorton

Ocean water’s calm and still, smooth as glass. The reflection of the water only showing what it wants you to see. Deep deep beneath, hiding from the light, and shallow reflections of the day, a strong current rages on.

-Jamie Whorton

Ebony nights turn into red, orange Sun rises. Tides roll out only to roll back in over, and over again. In the days we are apart know you are always in my heart. Seasons my come and go. Years may come to pass. Even then know you are always in my heart.Every now and then I’ll think of you and smile, from all the memories and times we shared. With every passing day know you will always play a part deep inside my heart. One day I hope to see you again. Until then know you are always in my heart.

-Jamie Whorton©

Walking down a long dirt road on an Autumn day, the sights and sounds took my breath away. Leaves of Red, Orange, and Yellow fell like snow. I could hear them crunch under my feet as I walked on down the road. I felt the cool breeze blow, and could smell the sweet earthy tones. The Sun shown down through the trees, and was warming me. What a beautiful,wondrous sight nature can be.

-Jamie Whorton©

Pour the gas, light the match,
watch the embers turn to ash.
As tomorrow comes to pass,
remember the ash, and live for the embers.

– Jamie whorton

Photo’s by Jamie Whorton