The Steel Heron Presides

ah April
with her sunshine and snow
everything waiting to see which way it goes

Ship Masts In The Meadow

resource to
man and beast
benevolent benefactors: trees

We Gather Near The Hearth As

tiny flakes
of a big snow
fall on our little house

Repeat Repeat

rain removes snow
then develops into sleet
so goes winter: repeat, repeat

Field Colleague


we share a moment
then take off
to our work

The Cup Runneth Over


a carpet of sunshine
unfurls
beneath the azure sky

The Way


gentle path
through the flowering field
the road to happy destiny

One Among Many


each the same
all distinct
as with flowers people

Morning At The Farm

first light caresses
the corn, flowers and barn
blessings of the new day

Morning Meadow


night is banished
now is
light’s time to play

Morning Sun


light bright enough
to rouse
all sleeping seeds

Vicarious Warmth


far off
in the distance
four fields bathe in the sun

Faint Light


the woods
hold onto night
and cast it into a dark day