creation

Wearing Rings Like Saturn

from the forest floor
emerges
another universe

she carries
pollen on her back
and creation on her wings

from order
evolves the chaos
of creation

a second
beauty made
by your shadow

each winter day
still more
beautiful

amidst snow
and fading light
the river abstracted

as she sits
creation is constructed of
stillness and patience

there go
the trees again
making art from life

that fire in the sky
is it creation
or the god’s displeasure

the day wakes
light yawns across the valley
creation is never done

the frozen rock
a crack
the world is born

the world
was created
for their exploration

Tiny blossoms
house
all of creation.

The days grow shorter, the land lays dormant.
Rest is essential to creation.
Winter will gestate Spring.

Nature made
a
God’s Eye.

The Big Bang
in a blue bowl.