patch of light
in the field out back
salvation
Past Particles
orbs
in the old barn
remnants of the past captured
Barn Roof
nestled together
hip to hip
ridge and pitch
Fitting In
square hole
round peg
proportion is all
Lightening Sky
in gathering darkness
the weathered barn
endures on
Queen Anne’s Field
the old red barn
watch guard
of the queen’s field
Home to Roost
place for all
on the roof ridge perch
line of lineage
Dwelling
the old barn
is history’s house
home of every season’s work
Wild Fire
deep in the shade
wild columbine’s
embers burn
Oxblood Clapboard
use it up
wear it out
make it do
or do without
Above the Milk House
time matched the speed
of the forming clouds
folding everything into now
Missive of Love
the red of the barn
ablaze in the February sun
landscape’s valentine
Being A Part
solitude
inside community
being a part of the whole
From Field To Barn
each bale contains
a cycle of seasons
the circle of life
Beneath The Palisades
barn catches
the morning sun
another beginning begun
Patchwork
barn roof’s<br />
quilted covering<br />
pieced together
Willow Gold
a cupola wears
the willow’s crown
of golden glory
Preparation
mended fence
the paddock waits
for green grass and grazing
One To Another
mountain, farm and valley
hold the sacred trust
of belonging
Panes
red barn
holds a multitude
of views
Accommodation
Respect
a freshly mown field
honors the old barn
Comrades
barn doors and sumac
witnessing the seasons
as their colors fade
Chicken Queue
patience is a virtue
in the feed line
at the red barn
Window to the World
life passes through
memories remain
storehouse of stories
Written
time and weather
write the story
of survival on the structure
Exhale
open mouthed
the barn
exhales cold
Barn and Branch
honoring the importance of dormancy
neither barn nor branch is impatience
Distance
when spring seems
the farthest from home
it is March
Behind the Barn
the unexpectedly blue sky
the snow quilted field
the quiet woods
serenity