shadow and light
perform a dappled dance
stepping to August’s tune
A Song Of Summer
Call Of The Dappled Path
traverse the shadows
and the light
go greet the unknown
Last Hurrah
regardless
of the wear and tear
still exuding joy
Down The Lane
sunshine
is the address
of Betsy’s house
You Can (But You Can’t) Fence Me In
the dandelions corralled
but their wishes
cannot be contained
In Love
red poppies
in dappled light
kisses from the garden