these coneflowers
an inferno
of color
Heat
Sound Seen
fire alarm
the begonia
a siren of red
So Many Things At Once
a tomato
a fiery sunset
a vixen’s red lip wear
oh begonia you beguiler
Sunset Blaze
we warm ourselves
on the coldest days
with the sunset’s blaze
Vixen
smoldering
red lipped lily
pursed for a kiss
Shimmering
summer heat
the garden a fire
of green
Night Fire
we warm ourselves
on the embers
of the day
Reawakened
when my flame of awe flickers
nature’s beauty
fans it back to fire
Wildfire
racing through the garden
carried by the wind
columbine’s wild flames
Hot Spot
burning bright
on a freezing morn
August Sun
illumined by heat
green fire on the water
Marsh Alighted
the reeds
ignited
burning through daylight
Color Burns In The Rain
maple flames
birch trails
white smoke
Flame
ablaze
with color
tribute to summer
Fire In The Sky
sunset
glowing like
a warming hearth
Set Upon By The Sun
joyful sparks
in Nonnie’s garden
columbine catch fire
Tender Topography
colors smolder
as light negotiates night
landscape of the soul
Dichotomy
firebrand
of flowers
aflame in the rain
Wild Fire
deep in the shade
wild columbine’s
embers burn
Intensity
the sun
so bright
colors catch fire
Fire In The Sky
clouds smolder
their red embers
igniting the water’s edge
Afire
the flame
of red geranium
against the chimney wall
Bonfire
The burn pile
awaits the safety of snow
before the dance of flames.
The Artist
Indian Paintbrush colors the meadow
with embers of sunset.
Birch Bark
What shall we do together dear useful friend
write a letter, build a canoe, kindle a fire
or listen to the wind in your leaves?
