Quiet Roar Of The Eastern Tiger

she carries
pollen on her back
and creation on her wings

Not Done Yet

sweet September
unwilling to let
summer’s party fade away


sit awhile
and listen to
the flowers conversation

Expansion of Consciousness

a psychedelic trip
to the center of the coneflower
where everything is groovy

Coneflower Repose

As you lie in the snow
the stark beauty of your form and structure
announce themselves to the white, white world.