February Narcissus

winter gazed
upon her own reflection
in the river

The Petunia Looking Back

deep inside
a piercing
green eye

Beneath The Wise Gaze Of The Pines By The Barn

during shorter days
amidst longer shadows
we ready for winter

Gazing into Eternity

wise eye
sees beyond

The Look

breath held
drawing strength from stillness
mother eyes the giant intruder