like garden ghosts
leaves appear
upon the icy window
Apparitions Of Spring
Physics At The Brook’s Edge
if time itself could be seen
this is how it would appear
stopped and moving all at once
A River Seal Revealed
sniffing the air
perched on the birch stump
surprise visit from a fin-footed friend
An Artist At Work
each underwater stroke
ripples the surface
new abstractions of reflections
Made On The Maple
each texture
a distinct form of life
together creating a new universe
Rain And Wind Storm
rain and snow compete
but mostly ice
will be the victor
Winter’s Coat
flowers and grass
pattern the meadow
the earth wears a fur of flora
Another Galaxy
in a granite sky
amidst the clouds of moss
twinkle lichen stars
Water Lily Leaving
dissolving into
the primordial soup
that is home to the beginning
Becoming
in saying goodbye
the leaf became
a butterfly
Blackberry Lily
you
ripen like
your namesake
The Path Is Paradox
by being still
becoming
part of the motion
A Ruse Of Roots
an alligator’s
magnificent jaws
at the ready for capture
A Landscape Of Kale
consider
the edible
geography
Free Ride
there goes the sky
hitching a ride
on the surface of the river
Sky Sighs
as waves are
the ocean’s breath
clouds are the sky’s
Wooden Teeth
oak molars
chomp
the granite foundation
How It Grows
layers and lines
drawing the complexities
of the garden’s many cycles
Gorgeous Georgia
the introduction made
by a gladiola
to Ms O’Keefe
Zero And One
nature shows
how much exists
beyond the binary code
Orbs Enchantment
a ray of morning light
makes magic
of the dew on dill
Conundrum Of Beauty
like the backs of stars
the undersides of flowers
deliver the inverse of beauty as beauty
All The Pieces Of The World
gathered
on to
granite
The Reflection’s Pen
a morning doodle
zig-zagging
cattails
Drawn By The Wind And The Light
beneath the waterfall
everything’s in motion
even logs and stones
In Parallel
all the edges softened
blending into one another
flying and floating both
Budding Young Artist
spring’s canvas
is the landscape
growth is her medium
All The Season Always
there is a veil
between winter and spring
comprised of the remains of summer and fall
Pause
the falling
held
rain to ice
The Green Rose
like a siren
calling to spring
bringing blossoms into being