often mistaken for ordinary
the masterpiece of
here and now
Painter’s Light
In Nothing Everything
the wind stopped
and the whole world stilled
a settling of collective rest
In The Quietude
here at this river bend
the past is behind me, the future in front
and I am centered in the current of now
Pause
while in admiration
everything else retreats
and the now is peacefulness beautified
Begin
the fence
is neither
start nor finish
The Dance
wanting each moment
to last forever
impatient for what is next
Be Here
like the trees
stand proudy
in the place where you live
Be Where Your Feet Are
the here
of now
contains everything
Quench
drink deeply
from the marvels and mysteries
of ordinary days
Mere Seconds
be still
to discover how quickly
things change
In The Dooryard Of The Birdhouse
the world
bloomed around us
it was enough just to be
Dearest Neighbor
these slower times
allow for longer visits
with the flowers
Bounce
discovering
joy in
everything
Waiting
raindrops
holding on
to this moment
There Is A Time In November
when right now
comes precisely
into focus
Interval
do nothing
see
everything unfold
Becoming
nothing
to do
but right now
Standing
in this stillness
the passage
of perpetuity
Here and Now
awakened by
and surrendered to
the day’s beauty
The Fence With Crabapple Finery
a blessing
of snow
slowing us into now
Butterfly Alighted
small moment
enlarges
the day
The Afternoon’s Infinity
time’s reflection
floating by
ever expanding now
Here
the place
to be alive
now
The Great Now
happiness
was flowering
everywhere
One Breath At A Time
still
in the stillness
meditation on marshland
With An Open Heart
receive
the gift
of now
Buddha’s Back
in the present
facing the future
honoring the past
Glory
each moment
an exaltation
saturated in joy
Centered
sigh of contentment
pink blushed bloom
the center of this moment
Now
clarity found
in the misty woods
eternity is always now