Softly

the gentle landscape
rising and falling
showing us how

On The Farm

in August
the sky is in a hurry
while the corn takes it’s sweet time

They Remember Youth

the old rose
and the old barn
share an elegance of aging

In Absence Presence

away and yet
with everything
a link in divinity’s chain

A Reunion Of Experience

the old barn
amongst new leaves
each teaching the other

Flower Farm

bees and butterflies
work the fields
beauty is the harvest

Greeting Everything Where It Is


she opened
her beauty
in every direction

They Stand In Solidarity


the tree trunk curtseys
to the power and durability
of rock and stone

Three Birch By The Barn Door


these friends
experience, strength and hope
my life’s companions

Like A Tattered Flag


the barn endured
dutifully
despite the wear

Hearing The Unsaid


the silence
of cold and snow
told us what we needed to know

The Work Of Faith


grain in the silo
barn full of hay
devotions made each day

Beneath The Wise Gaze Of The Pines By The Barn


during shorter days
amidst longer shadows
we ready for winter

At The Homestead


the farm stand
the house and the barn
a trinity of roofs

As Earth Sleeps Beneath Her Blanket Of Snow


blue sky
issues an invitation
to awaken