the many many seeds
now gone to bed
to dream and conjure up our spring
Field Of Dreams
Good Morning In The North Woods
in the misty woods
sleepy eyed and fluffy coated
rising from the deer bed
Winter’s Way
back to bed
all greening things
beneath this new white blanket
An Echo Of Yellow
blossoms calling
back and forth
across the garden bed
Stillness And Then Departure
remnants of the wasp nest
disintegrating leaves
upon a bed of departing snow
Making Beds, Changing Sheets
white sheets of snow
pulled back
from the field beds
First One Up
dear Johnny
the last to bed
the first to rise
Petal Pirouettes
responding to the breeze
and breath of bees and butterflies
an endless dance
Who?
what berry be this
so boldly red
in its dead fern bed
Preparation
The forest bed is made
and awaits animal dreams
and blankets of snow