in tandem
the soft caress of blossoms
the hum of insects busy
doing the work of the world
In The Flowering Meadow
Listening To Time
time resides in the sound
of the river current’s
constant caress of the old tree stump
The Light Like A Kiss Goodbye
sneaking in
beneath the storm
a caress of light and warmth
Sweet Rise
early morning
in the bloom
innocence’ caress
Touched
during the golden hour
divinity
caresses the landscape
Sacred Rite
each bud
caressed and blessed
ants’ consecration
The Garden Comes Inside
table bouquet
caressed
by a sunbeam
Caress
finger of snow
tracing every
branch and leaf
Touch
night’s cold breath
caresses the branches
her touch released by the sun
Below the Surface
in the still beneath
rain is a caress
water’s breath
The Caress of Blossom
closed buds pucker
petals preparing for
their showering of kisses
New Horizons
winter caresses
the line of the limb
the reach of the branch
every new horizon