Morning Reveals

of a moonlight stroll
hoof prints amidst sparkle

February Narcissus

winter gazed
upon her own reflection
in the river

Ship Masts In The Meadow

resource to
man and beast
benevolent benefactors: trees

No Two The Same

the magic symmetry
of each individual design
seen by the naked eye

Long Winter Days

when seemingly
nothing is happening
spring’s new world is gestating

This Is The Wall

that doesn’t separate us
but rather
it’s presence connects us

Three Of Them

despite cold
and lack of mud
here is happiness

Morning Paradox

dawn’s delicacy
the bitter cold

We Gather Near The Hearth As

tiny flakes
of a big snow
fall on our little house