the frothing edge
of each wave of cold
etched in ice
The River Tide
Electric Marigolds
a current runs amongst them
each yellow edge
conducting color to the next
Into The Woods
past the garden’s edge
the light in the woods
an invitation to more
Performance Artists
raindrop acrobats
balance on the petal edge
defiant of gravity
On The Far Edge Of Winter
the sky
keeps reminding me
how fast time moves
A Bloom Near Winter’s Edge
once one of many
now the last remaining
ending with a beginning
Coleus Leads Fall’s Color Parade
with the zing
of a lime green
rick rack edge
Winter Illustration
cold highlights
the edge
of everything
Atop The Palisades
evergreens
hold back the sky
from falling over the edge
Ruffles
a little frill
on leaves
Fringe
adorning the edge
of the open field
grass tassels
At The Border
on the edge of the storm
we are not quite yet
consumed by the commotion
At Summer’s Edge
down by the river
the susans and goldenrod
commune
At The Edge
listening
to the purple
echos
Granite Face
head cocked
piercing eye
shy smile
Palisades
ledge edge
defined by snow
precarious perfection
Maple on Birch
at meadow’s edge
maple turns
summer’s page
Enchantment
magenta edged
curly girl
bewitches
Red Edge
boundary marking
the meeting place
of self and other
Crossing the Ridge
edging winter out
leaf buds sunning
as snow retreats
Austerity
sharp edged
cold etches
light into dark
Morning Moon
diamond edged air
cuts like a knife
morning moon’s cold light
Overlooking
The water glitters and shouts as it rushes on
carrying memories of perfection from the freshness of youth.
Age tempers today’s perfection with the acceptance of impermanence
making the glitter more brilliant and the shouting more joyful.
