The Mountain Whispered Orange

this autumn
is a delicate affair
subtle in her hues

Let There Be No Waste Silage Awaits

each season
requests
particulars of labor

Summer Comes

a window is opened in heaven
in summer waltzes
scattering shades of blue

The Size Of Time

the herd
dwarfed by trees
nature’s hierarchy of scale

Amidst Blossoms

easy to miss
the thrum and shimmer
darting from bloom to bloom