may the heron bless me with a sighting
may the mist rise and grant me clarity
may the water’s reflection give me a second chance to see
Prayers At The Marsh
Clarity
everything intensified
as edges and differences
make themselves known
As the Day Slowly Rises
beneath the surface
the clarity
of dreams persist
Making Sense Of Things
as I approach
the mist recedes
slow introduction to clarity
Serenity At The Oxbow
the river’s clarity
a love poem
to stillness
Here
swim the sky
fly the water
heaven is on earth
Now
clarity found
in the misty woods
eternity is always now
With The Sky At My Feet
in the cool of the woods
at the edge of the clearing
quiet brings clarity of thought