morning
crosses the meadow
on misty mysterious feet
With Dawn
Be Where Your Feet Are
the here
of now
contains everything
Self Conscious
left
is my best
side
The Nest
woven with care
so fledging feet
will remember softness
This December’s Interval
rock, leaf, ice, snow
elements and artifacts
underfoot
Chipmunk Dance
tiny feet
keep the beat
to the music of life
Lady Slipper
much ado
about the lady’s shoe
petal wings give feet flight
Orchard Dance
wind swirls
skirts of snow
at the feet of trees
Garden Path
Stepping stones warmed by the sun
beckon bare feet
to journey into serenity
Stand of Birch
Their feet close together
the birch stand shoulder to shoulder
weathering all seasons.
Polka Dot
Polka dot perfection
appeared at my feet.