The Mountain Whispered Orange

this autumn
is a delicate affair
subtle in her hues

The Morning Offered Everything

pink clouds for reassurance
dark clouds for ballast
low lying fog and blue skies ahead

On The Porch

in the peacefulness
it is possible
to dream as big as the sky

On The Farm

in August
the sky is in a hurry
while the corn takes it’s sweet time


beneath waterlily clouds
the heron contemplates
elusive perceptions

Good Manners

with the merest dip
of a curtsey
clematis greets the day

Summer Took Me By The Hand

and stretched before me
verdant, tender, true
as the great green meadow